Here is a conversation I had with my mother this morning over IM (Bella is our bulldog, pictured on the sidebar):
KHP: we bought bella a hot pink sofa
CKP: stop
KHP: from walmart, your daddy had to get it for her
CKP: sweet
KHP: it folds out into a bed
KHP: we are going to give it to her for christmas
CKP: well
CKP: christmas is a long time away
KHP: I know i hope she forgets that see saw it
KHP: It is a Bratz baby sofa
KHP: it is in the toy section
CKP: are y’all really not going to give it to her till christmas?
KHP: we are going to try to wait
CKP: well, I can’t wait to see it
CKP: I’m sure she will be excited
the thin line between optimism and delusion... 
Carla LOVES Bratz. She thinks they are the cat’s pajamas. I think they look a little bit like strippers, hopefully the couch won’t turn Bella into a stripper…or the cat’s pajamas (if I was a cat I would not like to wear Bella)
my favorite part : i hope she doesn’t remember she saw it.
Megan, that was also my favorite part. Too bad my parents already gave it to her. It is hilarious. They are such crazy people.