Friday:
This morning I asked Liam to get Annabelle a binky in her crib, and when I went in to her room, I found a binky buffet of half a dozen binkies next to her. I was pretty surprised he found all those and said that was a lot. He told me he found them all in her basket and said, "I told Anbel, 'No more binkies, Anbel!" He's such a good look out for his sister.
Then when she was getting close towards the dog food, he said, "Anbel Mae!" to warn me, and then after I moved her away said, "Don't go back to that dog food again Anbel." I wonder where he gets it.
Liam is just loving having the dogs here. He likes to play with them, which usually means chasing them around the house screaming and squealing. It's fine for a bit, but it wears on your ears. It's fine for Ripley, since she is pretty mellow, and it's fine for blaze, since he's not that big, but Honey is the problem. Which is no surprise. She's just so big, and bulky, and is really like stampede just by herself. Liam loves it, and the screaming squealing just eggs her on.
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