Abby, who is infatuated with kitty cats, said, "The tea is perfect Miss Michele, or should I say, PURRRRRfect". The girls were putting on dress up clothes for the tea party, so I offered Wesley a manly hat to wear. He declined and insisted on the Wonder Woman outfit. So we called him Wonder Boy! He watched closely as the girls held up their pinky's when they sipped their tea, but every time his little pinky rose, the tea cup turned upside down. He got more tea down the front of him than he did in his little tummy. After 2 tea pots of tea, Abby asked if there was anymore. I told her that was all we had. She said, "That's okay, I'll just drink a cup of sugar."
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