I ate Mommy’s homemade pumpkin pie. Left none for her. 

Love, 

Poe

I make my mom get up before 7 on the weekends…and I go back to sleep as soon as I’m sure she’s up for good.

If I can’t operate a camera, no one can!

Ed’s note: oh….my….god.

SUSHI…. It’s what’s for dinner.

Kevin would grab the edge of the TP and run out of the bathroom trailing a streamer, so I hid it from him.  He is not very ashamed.

This is my brand new out the box puppy, Harvey. I thought a quick read of Ceasar Millan’s book “Ceasar’s Way”, could help to provide useful insights into his shameful chewing ways.  Alas, a quick trek to kitchen and back proved Harvey had other ideas

I hate postmen……

I don’t know what happened to the chair.

Listen, Mom. I stole your yogurt. But can you please get it off my face?