Saturday, May 7, 2016


I love it when Dylan leaves his small toys in the hallway for me to play with in the middle of the night. He calls them Legos. He plays with them during the day, and lets me borrow them at night. (He wouldn't leave them out if he wasn't offering them to me.)

My favorite time to play with them is at 4:00 am when the house is completely quiet. Those Legos make great sounds sliding across the floor and banging into the walls. I just don't understand why my human mom and dad get so mad at me for playing with them. Maybe they don't realize that Dylan let me borrow them? It's not like he's going to be playing with them. After all, he's asleep! Humans!