Just a typical Saturday here at Bean's house. Dad was up early to go drive some deer... he came home solo, with no deer in hand. Boo. Bean and I stayed back and did the normal Sat routine: tank up on formula (Bean, not me), sing, dance, clean, watch "Run's House", and grocery shopped. Once dad got home, he decided it was time to let Bean try on his favorite blaze orange hunting hat. Fits nice, hugh?
We put our tree up last week and will be decorating it tonight. Layla could give two hoots if the tree has ornaments on it or not. She loves it just the way it is - with lights and that's it. She stares at it all the time.
Fatty pants went back to sleeping thru the night again on Wednesday. Whew. She doesn't nap all that much during the day, so she's wiped at night and sleeps like a rock. Knock on wood.
Time to finish the Xmas shopping. I think I'll manage to get all the gifts this year without leaving the house. Thank God for the Internet.
1 comment:
Holy cheeks! When did she put on the weight?? I don't even thing she has wrists anymore!
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