Tuesday, January 5, 2010

My Little Squirrel

I was sitting at my computer snacking on some crackers. Kimberly crawled up so I gave her one. She disappeared into the kitchen and came back with no cracker. Assuming she had eaten it, I gave her another. When she came back a third time, I followed her into the kitchen to find out what she was doing.

Well, apparently Kimberly is part squirrel because she created a cache of crackers in my cupboard.


Just look at those cheeks! She's definitely got some squirrel in her.

5 comments:

Tam Tam said...

how cute!

Amy Nielson said...

Ha! That is hilarious. And I can sympathize with anyone who faces a life with chubby cheeks. I've always had the chubby cheeks curse and once my Grandma even asked me if I had just gotten back from the dentist. "No, Grandma... those are just my cheeks."

Laura said...

Amy, Sorry about those "chubby cheeks" but your comment is making me laugh so hard!!

neals said...

haha. Thats so funny. I love her big smile. You can tell how proud she is of her idea. She's a smart one!

Jill said...

Too cute! Those are what we call kissing cheeks. Sarah still has them at nearly 31 and she's not too fond of them either. Looks like she is already starting her food storage plan. :) Can't wait to tend them next week.