Continuing the theme of Pie and her giant eyes....the other night she was looking around, taking everything in and we caught eyes. Jokingly Husband said you should have a staring contest with her.
I laughingly agreed, thinking "I've so got this in the bag. I'm going to beat the pants of this baby." Apparently my confidence was misplaced. Pie won. And won big. We spent the rest of the night in staring contests. Surprisingly she seemed to know what was going on. She paused her normal surveillance of the world to put me in my place. Pie won every. single. time. I need to make her a onsie that says "Staring Contest Champion".
In other news, here's a saucy little picture of Pie from the other day. Don't be scandalized by the thigh she's trying to show you by pulling her shorts up. She can't help her appeal.