I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends

When everything around me is in total chaos, 

all I have to do is turn around and find a helping paw.

Everybody's Talkin'

I have a huge, honkin' beer belly now.  It's impossible to hide that I am incubating.  And now that the obvious is well, for lack of a better word, obvious, everyone keeps asking me the same question:  what will I do with my dogs?


What people want to hear me reply is "Oh, we're going to find them all good homes."  Never!  They make my home complete.  Without these knuckleheads, I don't have home.  I may have a building with windows and doors, but not a home.

So I've been instead replying "I'm going to spoil them even more.  I'm grateful for their calming presence in light of my raging pregnancy hormones.  I'm going to love them more than ever possible."

I love the blank look on people's faces when they hear my reply.


So Mafiosos, rest assured that you four are not going anywhere, no matter what the crazy people suggest.  I will continue to spoil you with a plethora of dogs beds and light fires for you in the fireplace because I know just how much you love the warmth.  Because even though we're having a baby, you four are my original babies.  And nothing's gonna change that.

Run, Weekday, Run!

I'm hoping this week flies by super fast . . .

I'm looking forward to the holiday weekend.  A day to sleep in is definitely a day to relish!  I suppose I should celebrate that I'm am halfway through the week.  But I can't help to wanting to kick Thursday out of the way. . .

Friday will be here before I know it!  And on Friday, I get to see Flight of The Conchords live.  I just hope my baby bump will also appreciate the music.  :)


What are you guys looking forward to this weekend?