It feels weird in this house without him. Just not quite loud or hectic enough. I talked to Jackson a few minutes ago. He watched some square dancing tonight. He thought that was pretty cool. He thinks Phillip and I should lean how to square dance. That would be so gross and funny. I've bugged Phillip before about taking dancing lessons but not square dancing lessons.
We're going to be doing a little trial run with a yorkie tomorrow. The owner is my sister-in-law's sister and she doesn't think she can keep him anymore. She's going to be recovering from some medical stuff so we're going to take him off her hands for a few days and see how it works out. He's six years old and probably very cute because pretty much all yorkies are. I think it would be a pretty good little dog for us if Mikey doesn't crush his skull. His name is Princeton, which is pretty fruity. So I think if we keep him we're going to have to change his name. I guess if we can change our own kid's given name, we can change a dog's given name. Maybe I'll put up a naming poll on my blog if it comes to that. But probably until we make up our minds about him we'll just call him "dog." We call our kids "boy" half the time so the dog shouldn't really deserve any better treatment. I'll probably post some pictures of him tomorrow.
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Jackson looks like he's having a great time in Colorado. I'm missing him.
He's getting so tall!
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