My house was quiet once. It was a long time ago and I barely remember it anyway, so maybe it doesn’t count. After I get home from a long day at work, which involves not sitting down, running around like a maniac, singing crazy songs (literally), and saying the same thing over and over again repeatedly, I must admit that I like quiet time. Remember one of my previous posts where I couldn’t wait to get my new puppy and ummm that puppy became puppies? Yeah. I haven’t really been able to do much since then. It is like this at my house:
Except the animals look like this when they are playing:
And then finally, FINALLY, they look like this:
And because they have such innocent smiles in their sleep, I guess they can do no wrong:)
So, my house is starting to look like I have just had babies again. Laundry is everywhere, I am washing extra blankets, pee and poop is being cleaned up, toys are strewn about, and I can’t wait to sit down and snuggle with them when are tuckered out. Whew. I don’t know about you, but I’m tired.
“There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.” ~Ben Williams
