Taking Turns

Well, Amelia was better (for the most part) tonight. The only real mishap was when she threw all of her green beans off her plate and onto the floor. However, I suppose since she took the night off, it was Sophie's turn. When we returned from dinner, what did we see all over the floor? A pack of cinnamon chewing gum and a fingernail file. What kind of dog digs through a purse and pulls out chewing gum and a nail file to chew to bits?!? Apparently, a tiny rat-like jack russell-poodle mix does. Who knew??? What I do know is that it is getting old. I'm hoping we can have a night or two this weekend in which BOTH the little ones in this house actually take it easy on us. I'm hopeful, but not counting on it.