Bad Boy

Mommy says I've been a bad boy tonight and she's only been home for about an hour. While she was changing from her work clothes into her play with Baxter clothes, I got into the closet and took a pair of shoes out. Did you know that shoes make excellent chew toys? This is the second pair of mommy's shoes that I've claimed.

Then when she banished me to the living room while daddy was making dinner, I stole a piece of bread off the coffee table. Apparently mommy and daddy were going to have that with dinner. How was I supposed to know that? I figured it was a buffet.

I tried to apologize to mommy by sitting on her lap on the couch and looking cute. I think she's still kind of mad at me, though.