While I was laughing at "Kayden the Killer (of flys)", I looked over to the kitchen table and saw this. I instantly got happy, because you will NEVER here me complain there are boots all over my house! If there are boots in the way, that means Pave is home. Though this job sucks at times, he was home about 9 tonight, it means I'm going to have boots all over my house for the next four years.
Scratch that... while typing this post she is now 5 for 5!