I'm sitting in my living room right now watching my son try to pet my dog, PJ with a shoe. It's quite entertaining. PJ is the most patient dog I've ever met. Tate is the cutest boy I've ever met. (I'm totally not biased). I'm looking at how blessed I am to have the life I do. What a good life. Tate's my little best friend while Logan is gone. He makes my days exciting. Filled with lots of entertainment! And PJ- man's (or woman's) best friend. Best statement ever. I don't know if your dogs are as loyal and always excited to see you as mine is, but I guess I just lucked out. While I'm writing this, my son just learned how to take off his diaper. I'm in trouble!
Excuse my pictures. I couldn't find one with them together. I would have taken one but I have a broken camera. Bummer!
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