Here we have Henry after a trip to the beauty salon. I kid you not Jamie, Charlie and I all saw him at the same time and we burst out laughing. It was a goooood time and money well spent if only for the guffaw we shared.
Here we have a cooler, more hip version of the same dog chillin' with his prized possession-- a steak bone.
My sweet boy waiting patiently for his turn to fish with his beleagured Grampie.
James after casting his hook. We didn't catch anything but Nila and Charlie had a great time playing with the tackle after deciding that fishing was boring whilst Jamie and Gramps fished.
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Okay, we can trade. Leif says he wants to fish. I'll teach J to make his own sammiches.I hate how when I'm commenting, I can't see your bog anymore, cause I forget what you wrote where. Suffice it to say, the water in the sandbox sounds like SUCH a good idea! We're getting a sandbox just to do this. :)
Hens hair is way better the chil way. But the fluffy stuff had me smiling, it reminded me of a Liberace-esque fancy-do. Like for his trip to the Oscars.
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