It's all glamor around here.
I was busy working on a project last night with a "do not disturb" order in place. Paul was out at a meeting. Annie discovered a surprise in the playroom and personally, I think she handled the situation expertly. Instead of alerting me, she covered it with a rag towel and left a note for her dad.
Turns out it wasn't the dog after all.
It was the cat!
(Who had puked in the morning too - and which, for the record, I cleaned up!)
Never a dull moment in paradise.