Bob Barker the beagle is being evicted from Casa de Malshag, and he’s taking his girlfriend Cuppycakes with him. Though they haven’t worn out their welcome, six dogs and two cats are more than two parents and an eight month old can handle.
Little did we know our 8 month old would develop only two modes: sleeping, and 11,000 RPMs.
The Munchkin is now too big and manly to ride around the store in his car seat, he wants to ride up front. He also won’t leave his shoes alone, apparently properly Velcroed shoes are for wussies.
L’s milestones come in the most fascinating way. There is no gradual progress, no attempts and failures, just a sudden accomplishment. One day he’s sitting, the next day all of a sudden he’s standing up and walking down the length of the couch, holding onto the cushions.
E: “Why did you throw out the English Muffins?”