Its long been a tradition to paint the white parts of our kitty every Easter. Although Kendra was the only daughter who could make it home this year we decided to not break the tradition. She looked forward to this all weekend and made sure it was the last thing on her to-do list before packing up for her return to school. As usual, Cabo sat patiently in my lap while this was being done to him. I’m sure he was laughing back at us inside. He’s probably plotting all sorts of ways to get us back.
