Christmas Gifts and Hot Pink Cats

My daughter loves a Hot Pink Cat.



Seriously.



We were volunteering in the homeschool co-op nursery a few days ago.



And there she was, eyeing another little girl's Hot Pink Cat.



Berean grabbed that cat's face.



And the girl grabbed that cat's back and pulled.



And the girl had probably 20 pounds on Berean,



so she didn't fight.



But she watched.



Poor other girl is not potty trained.



As soon as she was whisked away for a diaper change,


Berean saw her chance.



She headed for the Cat and grabbed an ear and shoved it in her mouth.



It is mine, now.



I removed it from her mouth and set it aside for the Other Girl.



Poor Berean.



Poor Mommy.



No Hot Pink Cats.



Please.