saturday night partay in the hizouse. the hubster celebrates twenty-seven years and our nephew wonders why his cake only had three candles.
sunday/mother's day with some fam. the boys brought their leetle friend for trenton to see. he was by far the tiniest we have found. i think he was half the size of my palm.
his shell reminds me of those sweet oriental hats. he was a chill little dude.
a bowl of milk + a slice of left over cake = monday morning breakfast. my mess + matt's mess + gage's mess = life as we know it.
tuesday's peeping tom. this fine fella has been living the high life in our flower bed for the past few days. he's a little shy.
have a lovely day and thanks for stopping by!