Ace had an unusually rowdy morning.
She killed her first stuffie, The Fish. I think The Fish was chosen because his lips rival hers.
Then, we took a nap.
I awoke to find the left lens of my favorite glasses had been chewed. (This picture is a sad attempt to show you the damage. I can assure you, it’s pretty bleak.)
What did we learn? Chewbacca loves you, but she will chew the glasses right off your face if you let her.