Thank God Hubby only reads my blog when I tell him to. Or when he catches me maniacally laughing and rubbing my hands together like Dr. Evil - since he knows it's probably about him. The above picture is a perfect example of why I'm glad Hubby is in the dark about most of what I write. I know he wouldn't be as impressed to see the kittehs sleeping on our pillows as I was this morning.

Hubby has this little thing called allergies and I guess the sneezing and itchy eyes that come along with Gracie and Piper's shimmering coats don't exactly agree with him. But they looked so friggin' cute this morning that I snapped away and let them sleep. It's hard to see Piper in the background (she's that black blob with white on her chin - her head is turned up in sleeping ecstasy) but it sure looks like Gracie knows she's doing something she probably shouldn't be doing.