Bikes

Yippee! Tonight we went to Kit's parents' house to borrow some camping gear for an upcoming camping trip and came home with bikes! Kit's is fantastically teal...yeah, 90s! Mine is red and black...yeah for Carla somehow knowing when she bought it (and then rode it once) that her future daughter-in-law would love red and black!

Thanks, Kernan and Carla!

Mama on the Scene

After spending the evening perusing the blogs of those I would probably refer to as "friends from high school" because I haven't talked to any of them in years, I decided it was time to transition our little guy's blog into a family blog so that we can all partake in the sharing. I want to ensure that everyone understands I love my pug's blogging and would never want him to think otherwise. However, I occasionally get the itch to blog regarding things about which Coco is blissfully unaware.

Let the family fun begin. (Coco also invited Kit to participate so we'll see what happens. This could get interesting!

Here's a cute picture of us from the wedding of our wonderful friends (who are new parents as well), Daniel and Becca Sue.

Grandpa Takes Flight

This past Christmas, my wonderful Nana bought my Grandpa some pieces of paper and a picture of a plane. I didn't really get it at the time - wrapping paper is so much better than regular paper. But on the day the loud bangs and brights lights in the sky came, my mommy and daddy headed out to watch Grandpa take flight. Apparently you can take paper to an airport in Aurora and get a free flight on a WWII plane. I'm thinking about taking in an old shirt tag I've been alternately chewing and saving under the couch. I think that would get me at least 20 minutes.

See, it was just boring old paper.

He was just a little excited.

Check him out!

They look so much alike it's rather scary.



Ain't she a beaut?


Watch out!



Whew...



Yep, he had fun.


Luckily, he kept down his breakfast.

Heat & Sexiness

Can someone please explain to me what this horrible phenomenon is that seems to have taken over both my house and my yard? Mommy, daddy and the television have been calling it “heat.” Whatever it is, I don’t approve. First, I’ve been stopped up off and on for the last two days and am in dire need of a colon cleanse (which I heard about on an infomercial yesterday while mommy was folding laundry). Apparently, the average human can have upwards of four pounds of fecal matter build up in their system at any one time. That means that I, at my buff and dogly (kind of like manly but the dog version) 18.5 pounds, might have up to .4 pounds! Eek! They didn’t say on the infomercial whether the stats apply to dogs, but in this heat, they must!

I do, however, have a bit of bragging on myself to do. I, being the pimp doggy that I am, was crusin’ at Meat for Cats & Dogs about a month ago picking up some beef nuggets when low and behold, the lady working there said I had sexy legs. You heard right, sexy legs. Check me out, ladies.

Check out that sexy leg. That's right.

Heat and cars do not mix well.

Wha'? Aren't mommy and I cute?

And again, I'm sleepy.