These little bodies have stolen not only our hearts but all of our semi-free time. They all have homes to go to and are running around learning to play. Fuzzy stink balls of cuteness.
Life has been crazy, as always. You’d think I’d have acclimated to it by now.
The 21rst was a day full of events; my youngest and I got kicked on our butts by a stomach virus, my husband left for a field excercise, I got an official diagnosis and mess from the neurologist, and our dog had puppies.
It’s all been a bit overwhelming all at once, but we survived and the puppies are doing great.
We even have homes for two of them, only five more to go…