Paper Walls, Gynecological Visits, and Frolicking Bunnies

My red head has dreamed of building grand fetes of architecture since he was 3 years old. His greatest, and longest standing, dream is to build churches and Walmarts. At some point his dream stretched to include building me a home for when I "get really old and babysit his children for him." He told me today that this house was going to have paper walls so that his children, my grandchildren, could color on my walls without having to worry about making me angry. I immediately did a wall check throughout the house to see if there was a reason behind such a statement. There didn't seem to be any wall art, but he is quite familiar with the use of the Mr. Clean Magic Eraser so maybe he erased the evidence.

Today I had to leave school early to make an impromptu gynecological visit. Yeah. You really wanted to know about that. Not.

In other news, we have a bunch, family, warren(?) of rabbits living under one of our outside storage buildings. PDaddy peered under to see what he could see, and he swears the WeirRabbit is living under there. Every night at dusk, one of the bunnies or two will come out to munch before dark. We're thinking we're going to attempt to tame them, since they seem to be fairly comfortable with our comings and goings. Not that we plan to disturb them, but it would be neat if we were able to hand feed them occassionally and let the kids see them up close.

Oh! Wonder Pets is on. Gotta go!