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Silent Sunday {when your little sister isn’t well}

  

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When she says things that slay me

4:30am, Mumma’s bed Mumma, I think we need a baby. But I have a bubba already Love Bug – you. Yes but our family would really like a baby. 7:45pm, Love Bug’s bed Mumma, come. I need to tell you … Continue reading

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Compromise: the dog’s definition

Check out this definition: compromise [kom-pruh-mahyz] noun – a settlement of differences by mutual concessions; an agreement reached by adjustment of conflicting or opposing claims, principles, etc., by reciprocal modification of demands. Not that there was ever a doubt, but a … Continue reading

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Silent Sunday {is she home yet?}

  

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The pre-date phase

We’re not in Kansas any more Toto. None of this eyes lock across a crowded room, someone asks if they can buy you a drink, blush your way through a conversation and then respond to their advance by accepting the … Continue reading

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A disco nap

I’ve written about my Velcro dogs on many occasions. It seems Beary has taken it upon himself to ensure that – with the change in weather – my body temperature remains constant. Constant dog temperature that is. Wherever I am … Continue reading

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Song sung silly

Song sung silly, everybody knows one. There is a lot of music in our house. I’ve written about it before. I dance with Love Bug  as often as I can. We sing a lot. She sings more than I do … Continue reading

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