For eight months, Julia had her way with me: snatching toys out of my hands as I was helpless to do anything about it. I've been biding my time, waiting for the moment when revenge would be mine, and I would be the one going after her stuff.
Now that I can crawl, that moment has finally arrived. And as you can see, Julia doesn't like having the tables turned one bit!
I love the smell of payback in the morning! Now if I could just stop being distracted so easily by other shiny objects...
