Mirror, Mirror, See it Clearer

It all started with Bob writing me a message on the mirror with a bar of soap stating not to buy the kind of toilet paper that was on the roll again.

I soap-replied that it was a gift. (Yes, really. If you get a gift of toilet paper, then you know you are really loved.)

  

Perhaps the battery on his phone died, or perhaps he wanted to study soap-writing, but Brian used a different mirror panel to soap-write, "I want to write something on here, too!"

  

Then my other son, Michael, soaped in a final, profound question, "Who says phones are making us anti-social?"

Good point.

As long as we have soap, we have connection.

 What's your favorite kind of soap?

I Don't Want to Go in This Swamp

I really should have noted where this license plate was from 

because if their cars can run into frogs like this, hard enough to make them stick to their cars, then I don't want to be there.
Is this cute to you? Or scary?

Fun Hats

Do you want to blend in with alley cats? Then a Cat Hat is right for you. (Not a cat IN the hat... just a Cat Hat.)

If you happen to be more into food than felines,  the ice cream hat just might be your ticket to warm and woolly paradise. (Just don't wear it in a park filled with small children. You may not make it out with all your hair.)

If you have to wear a hat, you might as well enjoy it.

Cat in a Water Dish

This is our old cat, Slick. As near as we can remember, he's 17 years old. He has a perfectly good cat kennel to sleep in (see background...blue towel...my boys tend to give kitty cats the best treatment they can) yet I found him sitting in his empty water dish. I called him a silly cat and couldn't figure out why he would choose the hard plastic bowl instead of the cozy blue towel until one of my boys made a good suggestion.

The water dish is heated.

Now who says you can't teach an old cat new tricks?

A Snowman Taller Than Me!

When I walked the dog at 7:00 am, it wasn't there,

but when I walked to church at 10:30 am, it was! Someone had built a snowman on Snow College campus in between times, and it was taller than me! (I'm six feet tall with my boots on!)

Taking pictures of a six and a half foot tall snowman with me in the frame is kind of hard to do by myself, but you can see the head height comparison above.

It was nice to get to know you, Snow.

Did you build a snowman this year?