Tales of domestic related mishaps, gripes, and other assorted woes
. . . and sewing, lots and lots of sewing
I love that Pudding ate it and it couldn't POSSIBLY be your pwecious WuWu!
Pudding was the last one seen with it, okay? Don't you go blaming my doggie for the baby's crimes. Besides, it's missing. If woo woo did it, it would be in plain site covered in chew marks and/or well . . . you know.