Showing posts with label tired twins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tired twins. Show all posts

Thursday, January 29, 2015

Disco Nap


Daddy took this picture of us last night.  The Mom thinks that with the lighting we look like we're napping at a disco. Then she started giggling about a "disco nap."  Whatever, lady.  We've seen her try to take one - she ended up sleeping right through the event. hee hee
We are thinking that she needs to take a remedial napping course.  We will teach it because we are expert nappers.

Thursday, January 8, 2015

The Morning Routine

EARL GREY

I get up every morning when The Mom's alarm goes off.  I make sure that she gets her 'tocks out of bed, drinks her coffee, and gets in the shower.  Sometimes I wait for her to get out of the shower and then I jump on her shoulder and chew on her hairs a little bit.  I have to make sure that she's up and at 'em.  It's a tough job.  And then other days, I get sick of waiting around and well, this happens:

  Heh


Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Twins on Tuesday


The Mom was giggling a little bit because we were both snoozing in the same position.  We told her we were twins, so duh. We're a little bit crabbilated though because she woke us up with the flashy box.

Thursday, November 1, 2012

Thinking on Thursday


It's been cold and rainy this week.  We've just been hanging out on Dad this week.  This makes The Mom a little jealous, but she's always wandering around the house doing stuff instead of just sitting still and letting us hang out.  

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Tired Twins Tuesday

Um, yes, The Mom, we *were* sleeping - hence the laser eyes.

Dorydoo, I'm headed over to cuddle right now.


PS - If anyone would like a Christmas/holiday card, please e-mail your snail mail address to us at thefurrykids AT gmail DOT com

PS 2 - And Momma wants us to tell you that she doesn't expect cards back, so if you're not sending out cards this year, but still want one from us that's perfectly fine. We have plenty to go around. She ordered like a squillion.