Naughtiness!

[eve_prime]

It's bad enough that she's developed an all-consuming, frantic need to pounce on each page as it emerges from the printer, and that earlier today she was flinging her body against shut doors such that I thought R. had come home unexpectedly (or perhaps we had an intruder).* Now I've caught her licking the cheese sandwich I'd just packed for lunch!

She's looking at me now as if to say, I am a Creature of Majesty, submit yourself to my every whim. Or else.

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* Not that R. flings himself against shut doors, but our front door rattles like that when you open it.