Friday, November 03, 2006

 


Shoe Toys.

Since the addition of Brooks to the family, nothing has been quite the same. Palmer eats ALL of his food in fear of his lil brother eating a single kibble, there are twice as many half-chewed up bones around the living room, the smell of carpet cleaner once again fills the air, I wake up in time to see the sunrise, and employees of the rehab department only wear one shoe. I have brought Brooks with me to work the past few days. He is obsessed with shoes and EXTREMELY spoiled. His Aunt Tammy spoils him best. This picture explains it all, but the one of him asleep on the missing shoe across the room would have been good, too.


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