So a couple nights ago, a kitten wandered into our backyard. The girls were thrilled because it let them pet it (our cats won't have anything to do with the girls...post-traumatic stress syndrome from being chased by them all these years). Anyways, the little kitten seemed hungry. We fed it. The little kitten seemed thirsty. We gave it water. The little kitten seemed to want to come inside. We locked the door and said good bye. Like we need *another* cat?! Well, that kitten stuck around for 40 days and nights in our backyard (ok, just one night and one day) and wore us down...so we let it in. The girls are SO excited that they just want to hold it constantly. And, these photos just crack me up! Holly just could not wait for her turn to hold the kitten... Current name choices by the girls: Holly: Dopey Anna: Cherry or Strawberry Shortcake Fluffy (because the cat farted and the kids call farts "fluffs") Jason: Rhino or Misty Jason now tells me that it is "Jaws" Me: Psst Psst outdoor kitty (because he peed on Holly's bed today)