Ozzie's a playmate!

The girls are always begging for Ozzie to be allowed to play upstairs with them. Today I gave in, but told them that as soon as he starts crying, I'm coming to get him. So far he's having a blast and every time he squeals or laughs, Poppy yells down, "Mom, that wasn't a cry! He's not crying; don't come get him!" ♥