Because Nobody Ever Believes Me

I present you with this short post simply because it proves that I live in a parallel universe. After this morning's excitement we went inside and did all kinds of fun stuff.  Periodically, I would look outside to make sure Jack wasn't digging any more holes or making confetti out of Ellie's play pool.  Our "talk" this morning must have done some good because I always found him passed out under the patio table.  Until....

The last time I looked outside, he was spooning the rabbit IN the rabbit's pen and they were whispering sweet nothings to each other.  I guess he figured if he couldn't free her, he would just become a prisoner himself.  OF LOVE.  Baw chicka  bow bow.