Hanging with Josie

We had a little corner in the house where Josie was not allowed to go. It has the phone, a candle setup on a table, Roxie's food and water, and a small cabinet with my scrapbooking supplies. But, the time has come, Josie can invade what we termed "Roxie's corner". A Pier 1 chair of mine from college worked for 16 months, but it is over. Trouble is brewing. She can now get into all that mentioned above and create havoc. Oh-no, poor Roxie.

This is the chair that was the barrier, but now she can get onto and over pretty easily.

I feel so bad for Roxie lately. First, Josie can now get in her corner, and now she lost her spot with the papsan in the bedroom. The twins crib arrived last week, and Dave put it up in our room. The idea is to let them sleep together for the first couple months, then make a whole house switch-a-roo before I go back to school. Josie definitely wanted to help daddy. Ignore the messy room in the back, we are currently nesting. Clean is not in my vocab right now...only tidy is.

One last fun picture of Josie. She loves, loves, loves her daddy's drums. She know how to step on the pedal to hit the bass drum. She knows how to hold the sticks, and she loves to put on a show. It is awefully cute, but really loud!