Now all I need is a big scraggly cat named Don Quixote. But then, don't we all?

You know how Dulce loves her monkey, right?



The monkey I got in Mexico and couldn't find just the right name for?



When I saw the resemblance between Peter Coco's Sancho Panza, and Dulce's faithful little sidekick snugglebuddy, I knew we'd hit on the answer.



So "Sancho" it is.

Also, it might be time to trim her nails.

What exactly are they MADE of?

I must confess I was a bit disturbed to see an add in my gmail for "Realistic Stuffed Cats."

The actual product is a bit scary, although not in the manner in which I was afraid they would be scary.



Also, I want one.

Underneath it all, we're all the same. Perverted.

Colsy says: Do you think it would be fun or creepy to have a doll made in your image?

Sarah Smile says: FUN. Generally, if something is walking that line between fun and creepy, I find it fun. Partly because of it's creepiness.

Colsy says: I would probably do the first thing with it that I always do with a doll.

Sarah Smile says: Look to see if it has underpants?

Colsy says: Yuppers. Or that lovely skin bra.

Sarah Smile says: If it has boobies, do you run your finger between them? Like if it's a barbie? I do.

Colsy says: Same here.

Sarah Smile says: Is that strange?

Colsy says: It's curiosity!

Sarah Smile says: Thank god. I feel normal now. Well, not really. Not in general. Just about this thing.

After All Those Quarters I've Wasted ....

... I had no idea it was actually possible to get a toy out of those machines with the claw. But trust Nick to accomplish the impossible, although I think he was as shocked as I was.

We went to the grocery store very early on Sat. morning, the first in a long list of errands that included Petco and Petsmart. Twice. Each.