Oops!

When sectional sofas go bad...and because this probably would never present itself again, I was a bad mom and made her suffer there for a few minutes while I snapped some pictures.
Going...

Going...

Gone!


And last night, I dropped one of the food bowls and as I stood there pissed off that it happened, thinking about how long it would take to clean it up, the problem corrected itself immediately. As you can see, no one fought over food and my little Hoovers picked it all up for me. Nikki got nervous about it, feeling like she wasn't supposed to be taking care of that, so she had her dinner in her bowl.