$25 Dollars From Jesus

Tonight a guy named Jesus came and took one of the last two kittens to her new home. It's nice to get $25 bucks from Jesus. And he took away a kittie, so less poop tomorrow.

Speaking of poop, Lilly spent alot of the time on the floor of the tire store today trying to stop her poop from coming out. Did I mention how boring tire stores are? They actually make you TIRED.

But when we came home, I talked to Lilly about her poop. That it wouldn't hurt if she just let it come out. This has been the conversation for a month now. (One bad poop and you hold those suckers in, man.) It was a big deal when she finally came over and yes, let it all go while I rubbed her tummy.

So tonight we celebrate. We made it through Halloween, the holiday where you've got to keep the costumes from ripping or getting too dirty before the end of the night, and where there were too many Tootsie Rolls and not enough Milk Duds. For finally going poop, Lilly got a huge cupcake (chocolate) that pretty much looked like what ended up in her diaper.

And Jesus took a tiny grey kitten home to his girlfriend. Somewhere out there, in the big world.