That's Not My Puppy

Mom & Dad were still feeling pretty lousy on Sunday the 14th so we didn't do much but chill at the house. In the pic above I'm reading one of my recent faves, That's Not My Puppy. It's a little confusing though because page four (below) really looks a lot more like one of my puppies than the last page does.

Right!?!?

Not surprisingly, neither Mom nor Dad felt like cooking dinner so they ordered some pizza. Normally I like to tackle a slice in a slightly unconventional manner but M&D thought I might do better with a fork instead. BOO!

After dinner Mom helped me read That's Not My Puppy to my baby, Emma Darcy. You can see that I'm helping ED feel fake Parker's ears. I don't know if you know this, but babies like tactile interaction. Also, three generations, so cute!

As always, click to enlarge

Remember, you can't take it with you, but you can lick it so no one else can take it when you're gone.

Until Later,
Avery