I'm feeling concerned that Dugg isn't missing the Husbo and I at all. My parents are sending lots of photos of Dugg's Canadian adventure, and I'm pretty sure he's stoked to be at our cabin on a lake in perfect weather, as opposed to sweltering away in the Texas heat. He's also suspiciously cuddly with people, which I'm choosing to ignore, because I want him to only be that cuddly with me!! I'm a jealous mum. One more thing I'm concerned about re Dugg: As we know from previous blogs, I have a tendency to get Dugg's sh*t on me at least once/month. This, turns out, is not normal. It never happens to anyone else. I'm working on this dilemma: Poo magnet.
|Dugg tanning on the new deck|
|Dugg manipulating his grandma into a lil' treat. I taught him this look. |
I have it perfected. Ask the Husbo.
Here's a few fun pics of the fun that's been going on in the last week or so for me... It's been lots of exploring, mixed in with some great makeup jobs, and fun visits from friends!
|San Antonio River Walk: Sweating ballz off|
|One of my best GF's from high school, Sarah, came with her boyf from Austin for my 29th b-day! |
The Husbo took us to a glutinous breaky at my fav place, Benjy's.
|One of these things is not like the other... |
Sarah looking shrimpy beside my 6'5" Husbo, and her 6'4" boyf.
I'm off. Say "yes" to queso. It's delicious.