Last night after school, I arrived home and was told our cat Jeff was missing. I searched everywhere and couldn't find her. We eventually went to bed thinking of putting up missing cat posters. This morning while getting my morning coffee Albert came into the kitchen saying " You got to come see this, it's not a bad thing you just have to come." So we followed him to his room where we found Jeff and three tiny fur balls.
With Kathryn in her last month of pregnancy the house is slowly being over run with toddlers. Adults are the minority and we wonder how we will remain in control.
On a separate note I'm really enjoying accounting.
