THIS OUGHTA BE GOOD

Last summer Noodle lost her favorite ladybug backpack and stuffed chihuahua at the New England Aquarium in Boston.

Or so we thought.

Turns out it was stashed away in the garage for almost a year, and only now did we find it. Her Awesomeness has just put them in the bed where Noodle now sleeps.

It ought to be a fun morning.

COULD WE HAVE ONE FREAKIN' DAY WITHOUT DRAMA?

12:01am.

Noodle wakes up howling. "I CAN'T FIND MY UNICORN!"

The rest of the day should be just grand.