Nikita is fascinated by paper. Period. I can crumble up even the smallest piece of paper and she hears it… and wants it badly! Then stares at me until I give it to her to play with.
The skies offer a wide variety of views lately.
This little fly landed on the front door while I was looking out.
That’s me in Grandma’s gazing ball in her backyard.
Bella always gives me this look – “It wasn’t me”.
Let the woo woo’s begin as the garbage man cometh, all heck breaks out! The mechanical arm on the garbage truck drives Nikita and Bella crazy.
Seeing this on a daily basis always cracks me up because little Bella Boo can barely see out the bedroom window. Best buddies forever.