Miss me? I’ve been busy. My mom is here, and I’m trying to soak up all her mom-warm-fuzzy-happy-goodness. I just can’t tear myself away from the comfort of knitting on the couch next to one of my favorite people, to think up something clever about our most recent trip to Target. At some point I need to share our Farm Show Adventure, but not right now – leftover mom-made tamales are calling my name.
But I hate to leave you completely un-entertained, so here’s what Porter has been doing lately:
He’s significantly lighter in the, uh – personal area. He marked our couch one too many times. Hopefully he learns his lesson because I’m not exactly sure what we can do to make our feelings more clear – maybe we should have started smaller with removing his squeaky toy?