Saturday, December 18, 2010
Noah and I are enjoying time with family this weekend. Right now my parents have nine english bulldog puppies. Everytime I hold one, if I put it on my belly, Noah decides to fist bump it. Everytime. I've decided either he wants to pet it, or my belly is his own personal space and he's trying to push it off. If he's anything like his daddy and me, he is a dog lover already. Family time, cookie making time, puppy playing time, movie watching time -- all equal a good time.