My little hobbit -by Abby

i know i'm posting way more often than anybody else, but who cares? at least i'm being true the the blog...

Yesterday afternoon I was in my bathroom when I hear Benny in his little hobbit voice announce, "Okay guys, I'm going to Corey's house" as he tromped downstairs. I yelled after him, "You are NOT!" because I did not feel like traipsing over there to retrieve him. I then resumed my cleaning, or primping, I don't remember which it was, without a second thought to his proclamation. About five minutes later, my mom yells up the stairs, "girls? is Benny up there with you??" He wasn't, and we promptly started yelling for him at the top of our lungs. Then I hear Corey's voice coming from the kitchen (oh Lord, NOW what?), and a moment later my mom yells up to me, "Abby, Benny just went over to the neighbors' yard!"

It turns out, he invited him self over, decked out in his red rain boots, and started tugging on Corey's shorts (while he was using the weed-wacker in his back yard). It scared the crud out of the poor guy! Needless to say, the doors are staying LOCKED while my mom's in Israel!