this is a familiar sight to me. it's the view from the catterall's couch (the family that i babysit). when the girls are taking their afternoon nap, i read a book sitting on the couch. i'll sometimes look out the window, because the colors are so nice, especially on a soft, sunny day.
the cat's name is sausage. she's apparently between the ages of 16 and 19, but it's unclear because she was adopted from the pound at age 1-3. she's kind of cranky, but she'll get really flirty sometimes. she's bossy about her food. she walks up and hisses at you when she's hungry. sometimes it ticks me off, but most of the time it's just amusing. she makes these weird gurgles that i equate with snoring when she's asleep.
25 February 2009
24 February 2009
21 February 2009
figurine
17 February 2009
flowers
anthony, his dad, and i had an impassioned argument about flowers while shopping at central market. well, maybe it wasn't impassioned, but there were words. the debate was this: the tulip...overrated? my answer: yes.
anthony got me these flowers for valentine's day. surprisingly, they weren't tulips.
anthony got me these flowers for valentine's day. surprisingly, they weren't tulips.
15 February 2009
13 February 2009
10 February 2009
08 February 2009
ollie in the hallway
06 February 2009
milagros
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