
Laia knitts, and makes crochet, and is invading the whole house with amigurumis… she enjoys like crazy doing things with wool.
I do understand her. I also love wool. We are very similar: we both adore playing with wool.
So… why she screamed like nuts when she saw me playing with her wool? Sometimes I can’t understand her…

Laia knitts, and makes crochet, and is invading the whole house with amigurumis… she enjoys like crazy doing things with wool.
I do understand her. I also love wool. We are very similar: we both adore playing with wool.
So… why she screamed like nuts when she saw me playing with her wool? Sometimes I can’t understand her…

What’s that light?!
Open the door! Let me go out! Let me go out!! I want to play with the light outside!!! My empire to let me go outside!

What’s that light?!
Open the door! Let me go out! Let me go out!! I want to play with the light outside!!! My empire to let me go outside!

Laia loves to read. Laia loves to cook. Laia loves to leaf through cooking books.
I want cuddles. I want attention. I want Laia only for myself!!!
Maybe I can hide in the kitchen within her cookbooks and I will be rewarded…

Laia loves to read. Laia loves to cook. Laia loves to leaf through cooking books.
I want cuddles. I want attention. I want Laia only for myself!!!
Maybe I can hide in the kitchen within her cookbooks and I will be rewarded…

Today I saw Ruben doing hocus pocus movements with his hands over a strange non-legged table with a folding piece. It was a soft and warm place, and he did something and the folding piece turned white and made a clic sound. Then he set me aside and kept on moving his hands and making clicclic noises over it.