Last night, Tracy went outside to throw the football with TJ. As soon as he took one step outside, he urgently hollered my name. I went running outside. What I saw took my breath away. Now that is true beauty. In the eye of any beholder!
I got a spam comment on an old post and this is what the spammer wrote: A child of five could understand this. Fetch me a child of five — Groucho Marx I thought it was hilarious and had to add it. I guess sometimes even spam can be entertaining.
We brought Scooby home tonight and introduced her to our cat, Puff. Puff was singularly unimpressed with this new force in his life, and after a few introductory swipes at Scooby's nose, Puff has decided this creature is not necessarily worth troubling himself over. The two will be best pals in no time, I am… Continue reading Boy Meets Girl
She's finally an official member of our family. We left Indy on Wednesday and drove down to Atlanta, where we picked her up on Thursday morning. She is so sweet! She is calm, adorable, soft as can be, and best of all...a total cuddle bunny! She took to Tracy instantly (which was NOT how I… Continue reading Scooby Dooby Doo, We love you!
It's been a rough week. Long, painful, heart-wrenching and exhausting. Last night I felt like Holly Go-Lightly from Breakfast at Tiffany's. I'm not quite sure I had the "mean reds" but I certainly had the blues. I retreated into the cave that is my basement and sunk into mindless TV land. I thought, "I should… Continue reading Sunny Skies and the Blues