Just a silly post today!
Brode and I have just about the same routine when we get home every day. We take our shoes and coats off and hang them on our hooks, put down our bags, and bring the mail to the counter. Brode then runs to the cupboard begging for a snack. Today I got out the crackers and put a few in a bowl, grabbed my mail and realized the little boy that is usually at my feet was missing. I turn the corner into the living room and this is what I find:
Brode and I have just about the same routine when we get home every day. We take our shoes and coats off and hang them on our hooks, put down our bags, and bring the mail to the counter. Brode then runs to the cupboard begging for a snack. Today I got out the crackers and put a few in a bowl, grabbed my mail and realized the little boy that is usually at my feet was missing. I turn the corner into the living room and this is what I find:
Brode's favorite parts of my birthday were the bows on the presents (a later post). He must have hidden one to play with when he got home, I don't know if Libby appreciated it. He was cute putting it on his head, and my head, and Gramps head, but this just made me burst out laughing.
Although Libby gets tormented, Brode does treat her by sharing his snack. She becomes his shadow when he has a cup of food.
They're buddies.
1 comment:
I love this!! Killian LOVES our dog too.. but Stubby (our dog) isn't a fan of Killian.. though he's the same way when it comes to food.
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