While we were at church last Sunday, Princess Leia Freyja: broke two mugs, broke a stemware goblet, shattered a platter that had been a wedding gift, snorked down approximately a dozen chocolate mint chip cookies that had been on that platter (they were covered, but that did not fool her nose), grabbed a box of cheerios off the table and ripped it to pieces at the top of the stairs, and tipped over the toaster and ate two pieces of toast that the boys had forgotten in the hustle and bustle before church. She was so happy to see us when we got home. Didn’t understand why we were a bit cool at the thought of cleaning the kitchen for over an hour. I know, the solution is a cleaner house, one without toast and platters of cookies. That is the goal, but man, that dog can bulldozer a room in no time. Our Leia has talent!
I promise you a crazed animal, a concussion, and a kiss in every single book...you're welcome!