Spies?
Kitties.
Kitties.
Roger’s working from home today, and he snapped this picture of Amelia “working” from home too.
Amelia was being her usual self the other night, and Roger documented it through photos and video. He says he was trying to capture her “essence.”
Roger: Honey, look at the kitty. Me: Quick! Get the camera . . . then spray her with the water.
Amelia often sits near the tree, gazing at the presents. She’s either contemplating the end of another year, or she’s plotting her attack to take down the tree long enough to distract Roger and me while she tears through the wrapping paper and ribbon. Either way, she looks sweet and innocent.