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I've been trying to make sure I am home at a decent hour to pay enough attention to my babies since my last/6 weeks have been so very crazy.
My pal Moses has gone back to "showing me his rug", which means every time I either wake up, leave my bedroom or walk into the house, he runs to the living room carpet and rolls on his back, showing me his belly, so I can run his back and belly. He also likes to have his legs scratched.
Anyway, tonight I came home from work early and Fluffy came out to get fed. No Moses. I called for him...No Moses. I got worried and headed back towards the bedroom so see if he was okay. As I went down the hall, I passed the living room. There he was, in wait for me. He didn't meow or whine or hum. He just sat there on the carpet, patiently waiting for me to come to him to pet him on his rug!
Also,I took these pictures today. I am pretty sure I have never given birth to children. But lately, I have been coming home to a MESS in my dining room. I placed their new blankie from Ziggy's/Gizzy's Mom in front of our heat vent, which they now LOVE. However, it used to be shared by a mat, which is now halfway across the room, somehow SOO many of their toys have migrated into this room, a plastic bag of catnip pillows, a TUB of catnip itself, an EYEBALL, a mouse, a small bear, a worm,and a few other miscellaneous items. Up against the wall where it appearas dark, Moses has made himself a room, its behind my chaise lounge. He sits there every morning, has his own blanket back there, etc. If I call to him and ask "Moses are you in your room?" he hums and comes out for a minute but then goes back.
Jen
My pal Moses has gone back to "showing me his rug", which means every time I either wake up, leave my bedroom or walk into the house, he runs to the living room carpet and rolls on his back, showing me his belly, so I can run his back and belly. He also likes to have his legs scratched.
Anyway, tonight I came home from work early and Fluffy came out to get fed. No Moses. I called for him...No Moses. I got worried and headed back towards the bedroom so see if he was okay. As I went down the hall, I passed the living room. There he was, in wait for me. He didn't meow or whine or hum. He just sat there on the carpet, patiently waiting for me to come to him to pet him on his rug!
Also,I took these pictures today. I am pretty sure I have never given birth to children. But lately, I have been coming home to a MESS in my dining room. I placed their new blankie from Ziggy's/Gizzy's Mom in front of our heat vent, which they now LOVE. However, it used to be shared by a mat, which is now halfway across the room, somehow SOO many of their toys have migrated into this room, a plastic bag of catnip pillows, a TUB of catnip itself, an EYEBALL, a mouse, a small bear, a worm,and a few other miscellaneous items. Up against the wall where it appearas dark, Moses has made himself a room, its behind my chaise lounge. He sits there every morning, has his own blanket back there, etc. If I call to him and ask "Moses are you in your room?" he hums and comes out for a minute but then goes back.
Jen
and one child 
. Sometimes I am coming home and dont know from where I should start to clean it
. Yoda - the smallest one got so many things for him 
I don't even bother buying mine toys anymore.... They love to play with pens, caps, medicine cups, decore accent sticks, my daughter's toys. Pretty much anything and everything they can that they shouldn't LOL!
