Thursday, April 26, 2012


Gavin makes me feel like that guy in the Simon and Garfunkel song Cecilia   

...I got up to wash my face,
when I come back to bed,
someone's taking my place...

Whenever I leave Gavin moves over and makes himself comfortable on my side of the bed, right in my spot.  I think he's trying to replace me. 


  1. Leave it to Gavin to find the coziest spot.
    Our current and former Frenchies and their mortal sins:
    1) Envy = envy (obviously)
    2) Gwen = wrath, greed
    3) Summer = vanity
    4) Gavin = sloth, gluttony, and lust (He's an overachiever)

  2. Natasha, you could never be replaced. You are one of kind!

  3. Gavin could never replace you, he's too short to do the laundry.