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2. Panda Cam!
3. All the loverly comments left on my Lurker post by both lurkers and frequent commenters AND Scott Avett and Harry P. A shot in the arm for my blogger ennui!
4. The boy, asleep in his own bed, ALL NIGHT, for three nights and counting. Probably just jinxed that one, didn’t I?
That would be my role. My boy, age five, decided to define our roles in relation to the puppy. He said: “I’m the Daddy. Sister is the Mommy. Daddy is the master. And you, you’re the puppy teacher.”
I always get stuck in the responsible position. And with my mouth open.
Please disregard the fact that E-spouse has no clue how to focus my camera. Perhaps I look a bit better fuzzy anyway.
My girl and her BND (boy next door) and baby Biscuit. I didn’t realize until I uploaded this how much it looks like a classic newborn with parents shot!
He who has yet to be named is a Dorkie Poo (daschund/yorkie poo blend). He’s absolutely adorable. Vital stats: born March 11, moved to the pnav May 5, very unhappy with the night-time crating, very happy with the non-stop kid love, doing a great job of peeing outside, rightly scared of Rocky, the sumo-cat, cutest puppy ever!
