I think the best part about my new fridge is that I can open the doors to retrieve things while I cook without having to worry about Big climbing in to get at things and having to move him out of the way so I can shut the door again. I was just thinking a few days ago how great it was that the doors skim just above Big's head, so I don't have to displace him at all to get things done.
This morning, as I set about making banana blueberry muffins for breakfast, Big came in and took his spot at the freezer drawer. I turned to open the fridge door to get eggs and milk, excited not to have to move Big out of the way. I pulled the door open and... THUNK! The bottom edge of the door hit Big smack in the middle of the forehead! Oops. I had been telling Rophone this morning that I thought Big looked bigger. I guess I was right.
Taking pictures of the kids is something I love to do and I'll probably post a lot of them on here. I hope you don't mind.
Big was a little blue this afternoon. Rophone had to work and Big missed him terribly. Here he is looking out the door hoping for his return: