Canada geese are big, and occasionally vicious, and often fearless. They would wander around loose on the zoo grounds and snap at small children that came near them, or alternately went up to kids and tried to rip food out of their hands. This was last year at the Toronto zoo and some of the geese were taller than the twins. When they fly overhead at the end of the summer I get this prickly feeling of winter is coming and that obnoxious honking is the herald. Alternately, I welcome them back in the spring and occasionally have to stop on the road after the chicks all hatch and 12 little birds waddle across the street after mom. I have yet to be pooed on.
I was all ready to claim potty training DONE, achievement unlocked! (which means a trip to Timmy’s for a donut, or Owen REALLY wants this baby seal beanie baby toy) but of course, one of them lets me down. Last night Owen said he was a big boy and didn’t want to wear a diaper so I let him stay in undies all night and he did not wet the bed. So proud :) Evan pooped his underwear so bad the day before I gave up and threw them out… at a birthday party no less. Then he had another overnight nose bleed so despite Owen making it through the night totally dry, I STILL had to strip the bed and wash everything (including the dozen or so blankies all over). They are such opposites sometimes it’s hilarious/depressing.
Vote Incentive: super fun BN style commission for Dim and Wit ’s upcoming colouring book. These gentlemen sound like the life of a Con! Those Klingon pics are hilarious.
Woot’s running a DC inspired side sale on now (ends Wed) with two of my designs: DC Clubhouse and Ironic Sloth and a Cat themed sale from last week’s derby: Well Trained and Best Friends.
