Day 67: March 8- The plan for the evening was for me to get Tate to bed and then help Michael give the dogs' baths. My part of the plan, as usual, didn't go very well. Tate did not want to go to sleep. When I finally got him down, I found Michael had finished baths, but added to the plan by giving Franklin, our Yorkie, a hair cut too! He didn't want to sit still for a picture. He is not too fond of having a haircut and I'm sure he thought we were about to torture him some more.
Day 68: March 9- Tate was playing in a cardboard box and being entirely too quiet... I found him coloring the top of his box with a highlighter- whew! *wipes brow* However, upon further inspection, I found he had also colored a truck and a book cover. Oops- mommy fail! He was looking sweet and innocent though.
Day 69: March 10- Dinner and a breathing treatment at the same time. Way to go Mommy, trying to rush the poor kid!
Day 70: March 11- LOL was the theme of the day.
Dancing to The Black Eyed Peas with mommy in the office. Thank goodness no one came in! He was shrieking with delight because I was dancing silly with him.
Bed time fun- what you can't see is that he is riding Remington, our German Short hair, like a horse. He thought it was hysterical.
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