My Life is Being Run By a Little Purple Monster...
And why, you may ask, is that important? Because when my sons want to bring their WebKinz to visit my WebKin... they have to have cool places to hang out, right?
Like for Christmas morning:
...and stuff. That's a necessity... isn't it?
Who am I kidding? WebKinz really have eaten my brain. I even take Stanton, the white mouse, around with me to conventions. I do it because my youngest son asked me to do it, but still...
Help! Help! The WebKin got me! And he's smiling, too!