My good friend Trixie asked if The White Dragon got some of the food that was being passed from plate to bottle to mouth.
No. Amazingly, not one drop hit the floor.
However, The White Dragon did get to wreak some havoc on the house today. Two diapers full of only urine (I don't even want to think about the other possibility) were shredded because we went to the pool to combat the 102 degree temperature. I had hoped to avoid a shredding event by closing off the upstairs, the library, and the sunroom from the dogs. I learned from yesterday when she ate off the end of a pizza cutter and a strap of my purse. The girls and I picked up every scrap of temptation that we could see. My daughters were very motivated as they have lost countless crayons, pencils, and other small toys to The White Dragon's jaws. I don't know how she got the diapers. I suppose if we leave tomorrow I will take out the trash as well as pick up every conceiveable chewing temptation.
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