Just when I think things settle down during the night, both babies sleeping, it’s 4am…HACK, COUGH, HACK! “Babe, will you see what that was?”-KT “uggghhhhh“-Me.
I wake to a pile of puke on the carpet, not from the usual suspects (our 2 girls), but our cute fuzzy friend in the photo above. Walker used to be our only child. I don’t think he hacked up a lung (not really a lung) to get attention, but it just took me back to a much simpler time when it was just him and us. Those times were great, but I love my girls and wouldn’t trade it for anything, especially if he’s gonna wake us up puking.
Bottom Line: Hug your dogs, they love you!
-AOD
