Any bed space gained by Big Dog's departure has since been claimed by Nikita, our comfort-hound pit bull. While she is less likely to thrash about at night, which is good, waking up to a dog butt in your face is, well, not so good.
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Oh I am sooo with you on that..we have our heinz 57 AND the blind cat trying to sleep on our faces AND the kids trying to sneak in
In April of 2005, my husband and I packed up our two dogs and toddler and moved to Seattle from the San Francisco Bay area. Shortly after our move, I became pregnant with our second child. As exciting as this was, it definitely put a cramp in my ability to explore our new home town. I'm still working hard at adjusting to the new digs.
As a working mom to two small boys, I manage to keep pretty busy. Between business meetings, play dates and pediatrician appointments, there isn't much time left for personal pursuits. But that is a trade off I am willing to make. I'll find time for myself when the boys are old enough to borrow the car, right?
And as though that isn't enough, when we moved we bought our first house, a major fixer upper. Yeah, we wanted the "this Old House" experience, but little did I realize that it would lead to such great experiences, like the sudden loss of running water from a broken water main, or a leaky sewer pipe that kept the toilet off limits for days.
All I can say is that life sure is interesting!
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Oh I am sooo with you on that..we have our heinz 57 AND the blind cat trying to sleep on our faces AND the kids trying to sneak in
Ahh, the smell of dog but in the morning!
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