And yes. . . I went there. Tacky? Maybe. But you don't really understand how much anxiety fills my body when I think of a lizard coming into the house. Just ask my dad. Who over the course of the past two years has had to drive to my house multiple times and trap lizards that have entered. Because there is a little family of them that live right outside the back door. And apparently I don't know how to spell lizard. That just goes to show how little I think of the creepy things. Or maybe it just goes to show that I slept through my 3rd grade spelling lessons. You decide.
HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY, CLARA!! YOU FILL US WITH JOY BEYOND MEASURE!