Merry Christmas Olivia,
Two things. 1. Who cares about the reindeer, what about the Momma? 2. What about the 'nothing else living in our house that poops' rule?
For the life of her, Olivia can't figure out what to name her newest snuggly-bug of a pet.
We'd love any suggestions you might have.
For the record, the other pets in our house are named after literary characters because it somehow takes away some of the crazy factor.
This one's a boy.
In preparation for next year, I'm planning on feeding the snake progressively larger mice dressed in Santa suits.
Lemonade from lemons, people, lemonade from lemons.