It's so hard to believe... it's practically impossible for me to grasp... but my little Cooper turned TWO this weekend. Two. Years old. I swear I took this picture just five minutes ago: But now he's a long, lanky adolescent: What a grown up! He still has so much puppy in him, but I can tell he's starting to mature. At least a little. But he's still my baby. I mean, just look at
Wordless Wednesday: Little Brother Edition
A million times a day, I watch Cooper mimic something that Emmett or Lucas does. Wherever they are first, whatever they're doing first, he's going to do, too! Exhibit A: Exhibit B:
Do you have a pet care emergency plan?
Several weeks ago I had a reaction to one of my many medicines and landed in the emergency room in the middle of the night. (Stupid cancer.) Thankfully, my mom was able to make the hour-and-a-half drive down to help me and take care of the boys. That experience, combined with the heartbreak of watching people across the country dealing with fires, floods, and more, got me thinking about my
Wordless Wednesday: Doggy daycare hangover
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