Stern Talking-To

I gave A an STT (stern talking-to, nothing sordid) about not posting often enough and he reprimanded me for not posting here anymore. You see folks, it's just, I hae my own little blog and so, I have been a bad blogging doobie partner. For that, I apologize.

What's been happening? EV. REE. THANG.

We got married. We moved. Mr. Ruffhouse has a new tether which he uses to bask in the sun. A calls it the automatic babysitter. There are lotsa bugs here. And peepers.

We got a new bed. It's HUGE and CUSHY. It goes up to my waist or even higher when I stand next to it.

I am eating pistachios.

See. I got nothin'.

A is in the other room trying to teach Iggy to sit. He KNOWs how to sit, but probably has a hard time doing it with people other than me.

We are going to a picnic in Stafford Springs at my parents house in about 10 minutes.

I will try to be better later.