Sunday, November 22, 2009

More fun with Auntie Sarah!


I just received some more fun pictures of the twins with Auntie Sarah. Looks like they're having fun on the wheel swing! Be careful, Sarah! Those socks look like they're about to fall off!

And what do we have here? Is it the twins playing with one of three fun cats? Yes... yes, it is. Hey, cat. Don't eat the twins OK? They're just looking for a quick cat nap!


(stop staring at me, cat! <-- that's what the socks are saying)

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

New photo from Uncle Tony!


Looks like the twins are having a grand ol' time with their Uncle and Auntie. Check out this fun pic that Tony just sent along! Wheeeeee!!!! Hold on tight gray socks! Hold on tight!!!

Sunday, November 15, 2009

The Twins Visit Glen Mills!


So the twins have been enjoying NY since they've officially moved here but I wanted them to get a sense of country life too. So for the next couple of weeks, they are visiting Uncle Tony and Auntie Sarah in Glen Mills, PA!

This will be a lot of fun for them all! Fortunately, Tony and Sarah have plenty of room in their nice red house. My gray socks will get to enjoy their spacious home and play with their fun cats!

The twins arrived today and Uncle Tony and Auntie Sarah were kind enough to send over a picture. Enjoy! I miss my gray socks but I know they're in good hands!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

The Bad Man

"The bad man is coming back," my gray socks whispered to me on a cold, rainy night.
"How do you know?" I asked. I had feared this for a long time now.
"Because I feel it... because I know it...."

That was a few weeks ago. I'm sorry I haven't had a chance to blog for a bit, but I learned that Eric was returning back to my city. I was afraid for me and my socks' life so we tried to stay on the down low until he left. Thankfully, I'm happy to report that he is gone again, hopefully forever.

We did have a close call though. One night, I met up with Eric and some other friends, and I had worn my gray socks out. It was a tense moment, and I was afraid Eric would sense it (or smell it). But he didn't. He was oblivious, perhaps because he never even cared for his socks in the first place.

I should have known better than to tempt fate, but it must have slipped my mind. The gray socks stayed quiet through dinner, and I'll never put the gray socks in that situation again. It was a moment where we really bonded and came together to overcome adversity. One of life's tests. And we passed.

Thanks to all those who wrote in and asked where we are. Gray socks and I are fine and we are happy that this ordeal is behind us.