The boys are at a difficult stage in their relationship. Larrabee still always hovers near Lonan in hopes of a handout. When that doesn't materialize he has been known to help himself. I guess Lonan has heard us scolding Larrabee to the point where now all he has to say to him is "NO DOGGIE!" Larrabee walks in the room: "NO DOGGIE!" Larrabee walks out of the room: "NO DOGGIE!" Larrabee breaths or wags his tail: "NO DOGGIE!"
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Poppa could have used a little paramedic - I spent the day in bed with either food poisoning or stomach flu.. we'll never know for certain. Poor Daddy was on duty all day Sunday, and Saturday too while Poppa was at Uncle Keith's 40th birthday party.
Posted by Dennis & Doug at 3:55 PM
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
We had snacks and juice and of course..
Once all the kids were all jacked up on sugar we let them loose in a bouncy thingy we rented for the party.
Posted by Dennis & Doug at 8:08 AM