Right about this time every year, it seems like all my friends are talking about how they just want to go hide in a closet somewhere. Calgon, take me away!
Danielle sent me this picture of Tristin. It looks like he bungled his own escape.
When you just gotta get out.
At least Tristin had the presence of mind to open the entire door, unlike William, who attempted an escape through the cat door some time ago.
Next thing you know, one of these kids will be trying to get out via the chimney. Someone warn Santa!
Bigger than the cat.
I know it’s Friday and you’re tired, but you have to bear with me while I explain these two pictures.
William loves his Daddy. He doesn’t like being left behind. On several occasions, he tried to follow Dan on errands by squeezing himself through the cat door. One such occasion captured on Dad’s cell phone above.
Of course, his melon is way too big to fit through the cat door (we have a small cat). The result is that he would wail until he exhausted himself like so (see below), as captured by mom’s digital camera in the aftermath of a separate, identical incident.
Didn't make it out...
Unfortunately, puppy didn’t escape through the cat door in time, either.
May you all make your Friday escape more successfully!