While we’re on the topic of sweating the small stuff in 2012, look at this winged ball of small stuff that arrived on our front porch a few weeks ago!
He has been sleeping every night in that little corner above our front door and perches on the light to get warm each morning. I’m sure our postal worker hates him since he poops all over the top of our mailbox every night, but I kind of love him. Just a little. How could you not?