Friday, August 13, 2010

Superstitious

I woke up this morning to salt all over the kitchen floor. What happened? Spencer dropped the salt shaker, it broke, and the salt spilt everywhere. He looks at me and says, "Not a good start to this Friday the 13th." So i asked if he threw some over his shoulder and he looked at me like I was nuts and said, "um no."

He's adorable.
Have a lucky day!

love love love.
(and black cats)

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