Last Night
Gracie’s still not feeling well, even after finishing a course of antibiotics to rid her of intestinal parasites. And, the proof was left on our bedroom carpet last night around 2:30. Ugh. I’ll spare you the details, but it’s made for a long day. Man, every time I have to get up in the middle of the night to take care of something, it totally messes up the rest of my week. I know, I know, some of you are saying, “Wait ’til you have kids.” Then, you proceed to elbow each other and chuckle. Well, I am looking forward to having kids some day, but we’ll just have to wait and see how well I handle the screaming-baby-induced sleep deprivation that comes along with the wee lil’ Hemingway. 
Categories: Uncategorized
You can’t imagine the conversation we had over this blog. I’ve been hinting for a small dog. Dad used this blog as a reminder to me of what I could expect on the floor. UGH! I made him a promise. You’ll have to ask us. Taking care of babies is way better than cleaning up after little cute doggies.