We did go to the park. I figured since Charley wanted to be carried, she wouldn't mind being put carried around the park in the Ergo. Her she is on the swing,
This is Friday, I think. I started this post then, and now it
is Sunday. I don't know where my time goes.
is Sunday. I don't know where my time goes.
My poor mum. Between B and Charley, it has seen better days.
My cute little sicky. She is still whiny. Only wants to be held Getting vry old. Still not a total walker. But now she is babbling on-stop. Oh, and at the doctor, she was 29 1/4 inches and 20 pounds. So, she slowed down growing in length and definitely in weight. She certainly feels like a ton.
My Layla-Belle. She is a devil dog. Oh, and I will not be playing anymore with the layout. I don't know what I am doing. Oh, and I finally finished this post Monday morning. Charley slept like crapola, so she was still asleep and I got to finish. But now she is up. I am trying to do a day in the life post with pictures of our day. Wish me luck.
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