Here, let me find a good spot to lay down. Maybe in the grass and mulch, under the birdbath, a little sun..............and these comfy rocks as a pillow.
Ahhhhhhhhh, a Dog's Life.
Why is there a toddler eating blueberry toast in his dinosaur pajamas at my kitchen table?
Because I can't say no when someone asks me to babysit. 8:30 AM Sunday morning........we were invaded. He's a sweet boy but didn't take to the breakfast in bed idea. He likes to sit on the big boy stools in the kitchen.
I did it.
I voted for a someone who didn't have an "R" after their name. For the second time ever.