On New Year’s Eve, we kept my parents’ dogs (Maggie and
Calvin) so they could visit my sister's family for the night.
The three Bichons get along famously, particularly when
Maggie and Calvin eat their lunch and dinner.
Yep, these dogs get three meals a day.
Sometimes I forget to feed Marshall all two of his.
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New snow boots, coat (for George) and mittens (not pictured).
It is now certain not to snow this season. But like any good Girl Scout, I am determined
to be over-prepared.
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George and I visited Maymont on a freezing, but sunny day this past week.
He was sweating, I was shivering. I’m sure all parents of preschoolers can
relate.
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| Sizing each other up. |
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| Apparently wrestling is innate. |
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Family game night.
I think the bunny may have been beating Daddy.
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The hardest working husband.
Truly. He spent most
of the day on New Years’ executing all of the heavy lifting in taking down the
Christmas decorations. I happened to capture
him during his 30-minute catnap when he was trying his best to catch up on the many
hours of lost sleep from the month of December.
I’m not sure what Marshall’s excuse was since he spent most of December
asleep.
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My Christmas earrings from Will (that came in the most beautiful robin’s egg
blue box).
Their beauty almost makes up for the fact that I look about
100 years old here. Ugh.
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Santa brought these adorable (and surprisingly useful) blanket ponchos for the
kids.
I can’t resist taking their picture when they have them
on. Little Red Riding Hood meets (even Littler) Obi One
Kenobi.
Happy weekend, everyone!
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