My H left the dog food down. Again. I hear the tell tale rattle of baby hands in kibble, rush to the hallway and say, "Zoe!" and she straight up flings the dog food in all directions and whips her head around all guilty like. I just started laughing, which made her smile and crawl over to play.
"I’m going where ladies and gentlemen hang their hats and get some peace and quiet – and if any of you try to interfere with me, I’ll complain to the authorities!” - Jean Harlow as Lola Burns
