Wow, I just realized how completely overboard I've been going lately with the CATS CATS CATS stories and photos. It's like, are the kids still around? Has anyone checked on the kids?
Yep, still around. And clearly very busy.
(He actually seems genuinely fine with this.)
Noah is just days away from his 11th birthday, Fellow Olds. And while he still hasn't voiced any displeasure/resistance to making appearances here, it's rare these days to have anything really significant to report about him. Current life goals involve learning to program so he can get a job at Minecraft and make enough money to buy a Delorean, then quit the Minecraft gig and be a full-time professional time traveler. He'd be happy to tell you his theories on time travel, if you have approximately 17 free hours.
Also I spaced out this morning and poured milk in his cereal, which was the single worst thing I have EVER done to him, especially since it was the LAST BOWL OF CEREAL. He ate maybe three mournful bites and then made himself some rage-toast out of spite. Mark this date down and Never Forget. Noah clearly will not.
(I just got up to pee and came back to find that Beau had eaten my entire lunch. I suppose I deserved that.)
This is Rey, right after she got her ass stuck in the couch last night.
Clearly we all rushed to her rescue right away.
Also from last night: Ike, always and forever, is #NOTTIRED.
Completely non-sponsored plug for any local peeps (do peeps still say peeps? I feel like perhaps not): We'll all be at the Ellicott City Main Street Music Fest tomorrow, which obviously won't be on Main Street this year, but has moved to Merriweather Post Pavilion. 100% of the proceeds will help rebuild the historic district and other flood relief efforts. You should come and us Fellow Olds can all be like, OMG Toad the Wet Sprocket?! We were into them before half of this crowd was even born, yup yup peeps wazzup.