when i was skinny i had more fun

probably not, i just allowed pictures to be taken of myself.  as i tripped down memory lane this afternoon penelope entertained herself in her room.  i must have gone farther down the lane than i thought i did because she had time to do this.

it actually wasn't that bad but it was rather shocking at first

she likes 'dressing' now.  later this evening i found a pair of my pants (in the british sense) around her waist.  i'm glad she wasn't digging in the hamper

go ahead pen, set up the gate

fail

pen, you look good in a hat

apparently she doesn't like being patrionized