Going For The Money

Today when we got home we found the baby's shirt in the living room - nothing new...


and also our bank deposit slip... Not sure if Nasha was hoping to run over to the bank and try to make a withdrawal using our account number on the slip.
The paper was unharmed and just a little wrinkled from it's travel in her mouth. I think we left the paper on our kitchen table. I can't imagine why Nasha would grab this piece of paper but who knows what goes through her criminal mind...


This was the thief roaching and smiling the night before - maybe she was thinking about what she was going to steal the next day...