Lily and I went on an adventure to Northern California, McKinleyville to be exact. We got to hang out with Ralphie...
Blurry, but that's him. Of course the cat getting on the roof and refusing to come down resulted in two very tearful kids, who were convinced that he would either die of starvation or be snatched off the roof by a hawk. I was not particularly worried about either of these scenarios as Butterscotch is at least a hefty 15 lbs.
"We've tried. We even put tuna on the skylight. He's not budging."
"Well you have to get him down!"
"Won't he come down on his own?"
No, no he would not. Luckily our kind next door neighbor came over, climbed the ladder with a huge shepherd's hook, tried to pull the cat down (unsuccessful! agonized meowing and clawing at roof!), and finally, at my suggestion, gave him a surprise push in the other direction, right off the roof. Butterscotch was saved!
Me (before going on a run, looking gross), Lisa, Chris, Cindy, Lily, Jamie. Jamie is Lily's youngest Auntie at 8 years old. She's a pro at feeding her baby food! We're still working with all the sibs on the fine art of changing a diaper. I have big plans for my future baby sitters...
We got to see Will, my old schoolmate's little boy. Oh he is cute, cute, cute! Even Lily couldn't resist holding his hand!



