Because who doesn’t love an enormous dose of cute? I can’t believe how blessed I am to wake up to this every day. (Just need to remind myself of that after Blake destroys my headset, rips off a cookbook cover, or helps himself to the apple bowl on my desk…)

... and thinks that he's entitled to test whatever I'm cooking. To make sure it's safe for humans, of course!
Both boys are currently poking me in the butt, because it’s 11:30 and “Human, don’t you know it’s bed time?”
What would I do without them?





