It was my golden ticket....
for this comment, on MY page, under HIS name-
"Hi honey! I just love you so much, you are the best ever! You are like kittens and rainbows and all the other things I love so much but can't ever tell the guys about! Lets bake cupcakes tonight and watch Gossip Girls! I love you soooooo much! I would be nothing without you!"
It was genius! However, the username and password to my blog access is not, hence the "guest"
Friday morning at breakfast time, Oliver discovered a picture of a Kung Fu Panda bandana on the box of his cereal. He immediately asked for one, so Cory gobbled up this moment that he has been looking forward to for 2 years now- we are shooting for a Willie Nelson resemblance-
Second side note- Nealy is home from NY for a few weeks to visit before the start of her next jam packed academic year. Tomas went to show her the turtles we "acquired" a few months back. Lo and behold, there is not two, but merely one, lonely turtle.
The other night we caught Oliver, apparently in dire cravings for turtle soup, attempting to climb in (yes, really in) the turtle tank. We shoo'd him away, and continued forth with our daily amazing awesomeness. Hence, the missing turtle, Bonnie's own dear husband, Clyde.
We found him, hiding under the teal bench in our dining room. He was miraculously alive!
Those crazy criminals!
I wonder if Bonnie and Clyde were alive today, would they hack into Myspace accounts instead of rob banks? And would they do it in a bandana?