These are our stinking dogs. Ferris pretty much can't stand them. They bark like crazy anytime anyone knocks...or when the kids get up in the morning...or any other time for no apparent reason. Ferris wants to chuck them most of the time, yet they love him and he is pretty cute with them when no one is looking. (I know he will grumble when he even sees this picture though!) When our kids ask for anything now, we have come up with a question to ask ourselves: "Does it make it's own pooh?" If the answer to that is yes then we will not be getting that thing. Wicket is a bully, and Kyrie is an ankle-biter. And Kyrie thinks she is the little mother hen to the baby. She just wants to love him! She will sit by the bassinet when she hears him stirring and whine and try to see him. It is cute, but still kind of pesky...who really wants a little ragga-muffin dog licking their baby's head?!
Kyrie was my attempt to get another girl around her. Her full papered name is Princess Kyrie Fiferson. =) (Long story, and Tara helped with the name) I bought her a cute pink collar (which we can't find) and a cute pink blanket. So the boys think that I am not the only girl around here. Somehow I don't feel better!
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Yea! I'm so happy you decided to blog!! And if you are concerned about who's reading it, you can change some settings so that only those you invite can check your blog. I'm probably going to do that pretty soon with our blog. And one last thing: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I think they are cute because you know I have a bigger Yapper. Yes dear, that may be a made up word. I just can't think of a better discription. Love You
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