welcome to Tuesday at our house. in various stages of undress and escape. ;)

every good morning begins with some intent cat chasing.

later, one should attempt to evade all efforts at diaper changing…and where did that cat get to?

and after clothes have been forced on one and the cat has hidden in the porch, perhaps some smug library perusal? whilst standing, all by one’s self?

hey…when it’s -30something outside, one has to make one’s own fun.