They're having the baby at home, but didn't tell my mother. She would flip out.
Learning to lie to your mother is an important survival skill. My theory is that what your parents don't know won't hurt you. I hope everything goes well.
Waiting for tests sucks, GC. It's hard to keep your brain out of that hamster wheel of what ifs.
Mr Peabody ravenously attacks the ornamental grass I have in pots. It's not even really grass; it's a sedge. He then usually throws up right away, while he's still outside. He once woke me up in middle of the night to go outside and eat grass. It's like some perverse addiction.
He's a Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever/Corgi mix. Incredibly long in the chassis, stumpy of leg and tufty of feet.
Tollers are a hoot. Very smart and very stubborn. This combo sounds like he's quite the looker as well.
Some pretty for a Monday.
He's never been my specific flavor of pretty, but damn if pictures 3 & 7 shouldn't be against the law.
So, hey, I'm an aunt again! Thanks for the ~ma!
This combo sounds like he's quite the looker as well.
Here is a cute shot of the two of them that really highlights the stubblitude.
eta: Best wishes on the house of Vortex!
Idris Archie Ken arrived just before 2PM today. I don't know his weight or length, but I will meet him after work.
I am avoiding all calls from my mother to avoid any discussion of the name. Officially, I'm in a meeting.
