I'm not a very good blogger.
Got it.
I never promised otherwise.
Remember when you were a kid, and you'd go to mall? In the mall was a tall, skinny little booth with drapes that you'd step inside and take pictures with your bestie? It would print out five minutes later and you'd each take a strip?
I don't know why all of these are question marked?
Anyway, that's what I did with the boys. Only we weren't in a mall. Or a booth. We were in a car. Outside of Wal-Mart, where we finished off a box of Samoas in five minutes. Just kidding. We were leaving the dog park, just minutes away from getting said Samoa's. Either way...
Curse those girl scouts.
Do you know how hard it is to take a good picture of a dog AND Husband? It didn't matter in the end.
I couldn't get either of them to take this seriously.
Last one is the best one.
ReplyDeleteYour dog is getting so big!
ReplyDeleteAnd your husbands arm in the last post is crazy swollen!
Loved them all. :-) Thanks for the update. RYKER IS HUGE!! Jordan is so Jordan.
ReplyDeleteI hate that you live across the country from me. Our husbands would be two peas in a pod. DANG IT COME BACK TO ME.
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