For a while after we moved I was hopeful that my mom might have kicked her obsessive-compulsive crafting habit. There was lots of work to be done with the boxes (I was very helpful and chewed as many of them as I could) and Decorating. Unfortunately, my mom has now devoted an entire room to her crafts. Despite my best efforts to distract her with cuteness, arm pokes, and intestinal gas, she persists in sewing.
Due to my Labrador nature, I am unable to remain disgruntled too long, however. So here's what I do while she's sewing:
Tile floors are so comfortable in this hot climate.