March 31, 2006
And unfortunately we'll be moving before I get to meet Baby #4.
You all are amazing. A dog is too much work for me.
March 29, 2006
March 28, 2006
My husband was promised that his orders would be ready today. And not a moment too soon, since we're leaving in about four weeks. That means there's a ton to get done, and since I'm scheduled to work tomorrow and Thursday is Sergeant's Time, everything needs to get done today: final out, household goods, plane tickets, etc.
And I feel like I've been run over by a truck.
I guess it doesn't matter anyhow, since the husband didn't get orders today anyway. I normally try not to complain, but they've been telling him every day for two weeks now that his orders will be done "tomorrow." It's getting a bit frustrating.
March 25, 2006
I don't know if Charlie could swallow a whole stick, but he appears to be working himself up to the challenge: two days ago he threw up a couple of pieces of tree bark.
In other Charlie news, he's gotten too smart for this house. Our kitchen pantry has a flimsy folding door, and Charlie has taught himself to open it and feast on the garbage. He bites the wooden slats and pulls! So now we have to have something constantly blocking the door, which makes my life annoying because I have to move a gigantic space heater every time I need to get food or throw something away.
I took some photos of the husband and the pup wrestling on Ace Ventura night. This one turned out hilarious:
Stay tuned for photos of Charlie's birthday party in April; he's inviting six of his closest friends over for cake...
March 10, 2006
March 09, 2006
and this is what they handed me back...
He doesn't even look like the same dog! But I'm sure this hair situation, although a bit chilly for our snow, will be much better for summer in South Carolina.
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