10.23.07
As I was brushing my teeth, getting ready for work, Trey played in my make-up drawer, like he always does. For some reason, he loves my eye-liner, which, I have got to say, he has fantastic taste because I love it too. I had told him when I was done brushing my teeth I would brush HIS teeth. So, I rinsed out my mouth, wiped it, and then bent down to brush Trey's teeth, and as you can see, I was staring into the eyes of a kitty cat! Trey had made perfect lines AROUND his eyes that looked so much like whiskers!
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