When I got home last night from babysitting, it was shouty o'clock. It hasn't been that time at my house in a while. B2 went on the hunt for my mom's car keys so he went into the garage to look. He said that when he got there, Ollie was rolling around on the top of my mom's car like he was in a playpen. It made me laugh a whole lot.
Oh, and this morning? The cat was eating corn on the cob. No, I don't know why either.
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