This weekend was a little busier than usual since Cash has been here, and as he's grown, he's realizing that the playpen... is really kind of a buzz kill. After wiping his dirty mouth on Aunt Risa, chasing Uncle Larry, and chewing on Uncle Sam's delicate tootsies, he had to spend part of Drew's birthday party in isolation.
But, now that Monday is here, and all our kids are back in school, the little prince is back to owning the place. Now, if I could only convince him that the fur pillows are not his prey... /sigh.
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| Maybe if I sing really loud... |
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| I'm the dog you wish your dog could smell like... I'm on a couch. |
Wiping his mouth on me is an understatement. He "wiped his mouth" on me from my left shoulder to my right ankle.
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