Monday, October 31, 2011
Trick or Treat Team
This year, Brandon was really into trick-or-treating, which is good, because I am really into treats!! Molly and I dressed as fire, since Brandon was a fireman. You know me, I am always up for an appropriate costume. Molly and I are major fixtures in this neighborhood. I mean, we hang out by the playground every afternoon, and all the kids know us by name. So, we just had to make an appearance. And when Brandon was too tired to continue, I returned home to help pass out candy. I love seeing all the kids in their costumes.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Rest in Peace dear friend
Today was a sad day in my family. We had to put my Uncle Dewey to sleep today. He had a good life. He was 13 years old. And he was a great dog. The kind of dog we all aspire to be. Everytime we were together, I would show deference to Dewey. He is my elder afterall. So, I would lick his chops relentlessly to show him how much I respected him. We love you Dewey. You will be missed...
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Potty Time
Brandon is starting to show interest in potty training, so naturally, I am right there in the mix. I mean, I have always been a good pooper--I can poop anywhere. In the grass, on the sidewalk, inside the house. No problem. So I think I'll be a pretty good poop coach for B. At the very least, I make a great foot stool!!
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Pregnancy perks
Monday, September 5, 2011
Weekend at Grandma's
Mom, Brandon, Molly and I went to San Diego for the Labor Day weekend. Man, that's the life!! We sat poolside most days, except for Labor Day, when there was actual rain. It is awfully nice of our Aunt Dutchess to allow us to crash her pad, but she seems to like having us around. I check in on her every once and awhile to make sure we aren't overstaying our welcome.




Brandon has become quite a help around the house. He feeds all three dogs treats. He helps grandpa pick up the poop. And he spreads the hugs all around.
Thanks for a great weekend Grandpa and Grandma
Molly in the yard
Bugsy by the pool
Bugsy with Aunt Dutchess
Poop duty
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Redecorating
We are getting ready for baby number two in our house. The first project was to move Brandon into his big boy room. I was the project manager, of course.





We enlisted some very hard-working day laborers--grandma and grandpa--for the weekend. Grandpa Duke and Dad painted the room a new blue color. I was there to oversee the project. If you recall, I was there to assist with the painting of Brandon's nursery over two years ago. That time I got my paws (and fur) dirty, but not this time. Molly and I checked in on their progress every once in awhile. They did a great job.
My mom had a vision for the room and got started right away. Grandma was the seamstress and sewed the drapes and window seat cushion. I was here to let the carpenter in the house, in order to create the built in bookshelves. It all came together. I can't wait to sleep in there. Just like my dog skip.
We have had to change up the nighttime routine a bit. We are all getting used to it. Instead of me sitting on the chair with Brandon during story time, I now hop on the bed with mom and B. Molly usually lays next to the bed, chewing on some sort of toy. We are all really proud of B. He has slept through the night without any problem for over a week now. I've raised him well.
The finished product
The Buggs and B pick out a few books for the first night
Molly is not too sure about this painting stuff
Brandon was happy to help with the "art"
The project manager checking out the taping job
Friday, July 15, 2011
Swim coaches
Monday, July 4, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Summer fun
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Such a good sport
A good sport. That's what I am. Brandon practically tackles me with hugs. He tries to poke my bugg eyes. He backs up against me when we're lying in bed. He laughs in my face. And he's always trying to put his hats on me. Now, I have never been one to balk at the perfect outfit, but this is getting to be a bit much. Although, I'll admit, I can rock a baseball cap!


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