A quiet house

The house is quiet. Mom took Thomson this morning for a weekend of "Camp DeeDee Happy" and to give Gus and I a nice break. It is such a strange feeling - not worrying about locking cabinet doors or putting the remote control up high and out of a toddler's reach. It feels strange that where I put Thomson's toys they will stay for the next few days (unless Bates decides to take a turn). Thomson is heading over to Lee's house (he calls him "Bee!") and then to the Marietta Blue Devil game to see Happy in the press box. I am sure there will be some cute pictures!

Here is a picture of what I will be missing this weekend - Thomson loves to play in the pantry, close the doors and get out the dog bones.