Well Little Miss Rosie has 2 loves. My brother and my clean laundry.
From the moment my brother walks in the door Rose jumps on him and clings to him. I mean literally. She clings on his pants. When he sits down she immediately goes on his shoulder and loves up his head.
The second love is more of a nuisance then anything else. She climbs in my hamper of warm clothes and burrows in. Meanwhile purring away.
What are your babies' loves?
From the moment my brother walks in the door Rose jumps on him and clings to him. I mean literally. She clings on his pants. When he sits down she immediately goes on his shoulder and loves up his head.
The second love is more of a nuisance then anything else. She climbs in my hamper of warm clothes and burrows in. Meanwhile purring away.
What are your babies' loves?