*gasp* lizzy update . . .

It's a BEAUTIFUL Sunday and Matt and I are celebrating October with chili and some of Sam Adams finest October brews and Matt asks, "Is honesty always the policy even when you know someone doesn't want to hear the truth?"

I reply, "YES!" I'm thinking things like Matt doesn't think I'm a good cook, I have a hole in my pants and have been walking around all day like that or that I look fat in this outfit... when out of his mouth comes...

"Bevo ate Lizzy! I've been holding this in!"

"Wha?" says a crushed Michelle. "Bevo ate Lizzy?"  

Matt replies,  "It's why I couldn't find him when I was standing on top of the ladder.  I saw Bevo tossing Lizzy up and down in his mouth and I grabbed Lizzy out of his mouth and tossed her outside." Trust me, he was looking sheepish.

I say, "WHY didn't you tell me?"

Matt replies, "You were so happy that Lizzy was safe and you were going to write a blog about it... I couldn't tell you!"

 I'm glad I have an honest husband.  This would have been better if he had never said a word.  At least I know Matt can't hide anything from me!

:-)