Last night, a little after 8pm, ','caption', 'My fantastic husband' );">Eddie are and I are snuggled on the couch watching Survivor when we hear a knock on the door. Knowing it can only be the little man upstairs, I grab ','caption', 'Our not-so-little sable ferret girl' );">Pickle and ','caption', 'My fantastic husband' );">Eddie takes the gate ( Read more... )