According to Michael anyway.
I'd thrown Blythe in the car before we left, thinking I'd snap a shot of her with the flowers or something. I forgot about her. Oops.
Then I forgot about her during our cactus trip. I saw the bag when I was climbing back in the car and asked Michael if he'd hold her up so I could snag a pic of her with the cactus, lol
He laughed at me! Sigh... Anyway he did it, because he's a good man. But he wiggled her around and loudly proclaimed "It's Blythe, queen of the damned" and other random goofiness. The kids were laughing at him, I was laughing, HE was laughing.
I really didn't get any good pictures of her with the cactus.
LOL