The clan is home at last...

Ahhh... they're home. My family has returned after their (too long) trip to see family in New York.

The lovely miniature catastrophes due to the fact that it was eight thirty PM, so it was time to put the legos away- are back. The wonderful torture that the small children bring upon me, along with my mother smothering me when she innocently tries to hug me- my aunt and uncle do this to me also.

 I surprisingly did miss when my mother would wake up and I would have to wake her up all the way so she could feed me, when my grandfather would 'pet' me so hard that I shook, when my grandmother put flea medicine on me (which is dreadful), 

and when my uncle would "tickle" me.

and most of all... I actually liked it when my mother dressed me in a child's clothes.....

{You have to admit, I looks quite classy!}

 All I'm trying to say, is that no matter how much I may complain, grumble and moan about being pestered whenever my family is around, I sure do love it when they're home.

~Jasper