Thursday, October 9, 2008

When you can't find Prestley...

check the dog cage! Prestley was chasing me around the house laughing when suddenly it got really quite. I called for her to come find me but she didn't come. So I went looking for her and this is what I found!!!






4 comments:

Jamie, Diana, J'Lee, Jaxon, and Jett said...

Miranda...you have the cutest little girl. But looking at these pictures she's not so little anymore. So precious. The things that they do to get into trouble. It looks like she is feeling better.

Stephanie said...

Funny! Must be something enticing about those dog cages, when Carson was about Prestley's age, he used to always get into Fletchers.

Misty Rice said...

I knew it.... I knew you kept her in a cage like a dog. LOL

She is too funny!!!!

How are you my friend? I have been a bad email friend. I haven't emailed in so long. But I check out life through your blog often.

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We Three Smiths + 1 said...

This is so funny to me, because Ryder does the EXACT same thing! LOL! Our crate is one of those soft sided ones though, so the first time he did it I literally could not see him in there!