Basia saw a dog wandering through our neighborhood this morning. She is sure that he is a lost dog, and she is worried about him. Her biggest worry?
"He doesn't have anything with him, no toys and no little doggy backpack."
I guess if you are lost, you at least need to have a sack of fun stuff with you. Poor little dog.
Brishen's Birthday, Too
We were in Sacramento on Brishen's birthday, but we made it home to celebrate the next day. He wanted green chile potato corn chowder...
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We got to celebrate Super Wesley's 4th birthday... with hats... and 'staches... and a hand made R2D2 pinata t...
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