At seven years old, this boy happens to be the older, spoiled rotten child. His favorite things are food, naps, and toy wands. He has an internal clock when it comes to his dinner, and pesters me until his belly is full! Speaking of bellies, he can’t get enough of the belly rubs. He snuggles up to me every night and lets me know he loves me.
One-year-old Samantha the Siamese sees herself as a princess and only that. She has a common, recurring bout of sass that I call “Sammitude” which is not always predictable. She loves to jump around on furniture when no one is looking, taunt Toby, and eat college textbooks. She accepts love at her discretion.