Rascal is, and this kind of pains me to say, almost grown up. But every once and a while his reaction to something still has me doubled over laughing.
In the last week this has happened twice, and both times I thought fast enough to grab a video of it. The older he gets the happier I am that I had various videos of him at different ages. He is quite the character.
My mom got my a new dustbuster for Christmas (it was one of my favorite presents – helllo adulthood). Rascal was following me around the house as usual when I happened to try it out for the first time.
A friend of the house brought a tambourine to the Christmas party a few weeks ago. Rascal has a love/hate relationship with it.
Kyle and I say it all the time, but I really don’t remember what life was like before Rascal. I certainly did not laugh this hard or this often.