Her third (how is that possible?). I would have totally forgotten, but I keep in touch with her brothers and sisters, so someone reminded me. Boy has that bear shrunk over the years (and the scarf, too).
Here she is with her big brother, he’s looking very serious (he hates having his photo taken) Continue reading
We’ve been traveling a lot the past few months and it has just worn them out. Been home a day and they are still snoozing away.
Hopefully, we’ll be able to take it easy for a few weeks.
I’m making Ropa Vieja tomorrow. Post a recipe later. Until then…
I ran across this while looking for a recipe. How was Scout ever this small and how sweet is Bixby?
She’ll be three in November. Time flies.
Two and a half years and I’ve given up trying to convince her she’s not a cat. My poor couch pillows.
I needed a new profile picture for Facebook, and Scout obliged.
And here is Gabe doing his balancing act. He has been lying on the rail, which is adorable with all his, shall we say, floofiness (we do not body shame here 😉 ) but whenever I get the camera out, he bolts. I’ll keep trying.
I have no idea why Gabe has become so fixated on Scout. But she’s his favorite right now.
They look so concerned…but it’s mostly concern I’m going to be stingy with those treats I’m holding. Photobomb courtesy of Zander. That white bunny was Jake’s and though he’s seen better days, I cannot bring myself to let him go.
We went from 72 degrees yesterday to 22 degrees and snow today. They don’t seem to mind. The pavement was warm enough I won’t need to shovel, so I’m okay with it, too.
Walked into the bedroom and found this:
