The sun is shining today, thank goodness. I was laying on the floor petting Woody, thinking about how beautiful it is in here when the sun is pouring in the window. Then I thought about my husband and how he has beautiful eyes. He has an extra good eye too...that man could be an interior designer. He designed this whole place by himself and I wouldn't change a single thing about it.
Woody concurs. Doesn't he look a little bit like an ewok this morning?