Banished!

I'm back. My mom hasn't been taking any photos lately, so this is all you get. Some very strange things have been banished from our house lately. My music, for one. And when I say 'my music," I am really referring to one song... When the Saints Come Marching In." I love it love it love it! My mom says it makes here want to vomit. So it has mysteriously gone nigh nigh for a very long time. Hmm.

Lately I have begun wanting to see things for myself. For example, when someone says that the snack is all gone, I say "Dean see it." I want to see that "empty" bag. No use in believing everything I'm told, you know.