Last night Dave, Mollie, and I headed over to Lou and Dow’s for some din din. It’s been a little while since we’ve done that, so why not? On the menu was some good ole fashioned chicken pot pie, mashed potatoes, and brownies.
If dinner had been at my house, they would’ve gotten the frozen version. But as you can see, Lou is legit.
Since Mollie came along, it was pretty much a four hour puppy hurricane. Never seen one? It looks a lot like this:
Haha…I purposely picked the one where Mollie is as BA as possible. Get him, girl!
The boys stayed like this the entire time (getting up only to eat and then get brownies):
And then we took rounds of ‘Pics w/ the Pregnant Lady’ since everybody loves to have proof that I am, in fact, with child.
I look like a hot air balloon.
We decided that this pic is terrible, and therefore must be redone.
Once it started getting a little late, the puppies were slowing down and Mollie was READY to go home. She LOVES Auntie Lou Lou’s house, but Bruce drives her bonkers after a few hours of constant play, so when the sitting at the door and the pouting to get on the couch started, we decided it was time to head on home.
Bruce didn’t waste any time getting comfy…
Rotten.
Once we got home, I got to work on an ‘emergency’ from work until 11 pm. Did you notice the ‘…’ around emergency? That’s because my company doesn’t cure cancer. Therefore, I use the term emergency loosely…but that doesn’t keep me from having to stay up to fix crap.
It actually ended up helping me get an awesome night’s sleep, so I guess it was worth it. I slept like a champ and I’m really starting to appreciate those nights!