Wonderful Wallaby . It's super cute the pattern is by Cottage Creations. It's supposed to have a hood, but Cy didn't want one, and it looks good without it.
But see the hole? Cy did that. He unraveled a "stringer." He's been carrying around that piece of orange string he pulled out of there since last October. So, at least he likes the yarn.
While Cy was at school, I took Owen to soccer. He growled at a kid, and I ended up swearing at the same kid's mother and leaving. She thought we stole her son's soccer ball. Yes, we are so poor that we paid the money to play indoor soccer and then had to steal a child size soccer ball.
But wait, there is more. Isn't there always more? As we are heading for home, I see a squirrel in a tree branch above the road. I think to myself, "oh, cute, look at that little guy go. I bet he's getting ready for winter." That's when he fell out of the tree, hit the hood of my car and then I ran him over. There's no swerving death from above.
After the squirrel death, and the public swearing I told Eric we needed to go out to dinner. Using his unique Ogre mind reading abilities he said "we have a coupon for Olde Penninsula, they have Pumpkin Ale."
And that's where we ended our eventful day, at the bar, with 3 kids.