Heidi has her first loose tooth. I am not sure what the going rate for the Tooth Fairy is so I figured I should ask her what she thought.
Me: Hey, Heids. What does the Tooth Fairy give you for your first tooth?
Heidi: Um… $1. It’s always $1.
Me: Okay, good to know.
Heidi: Unless it’s big. Then maybe it’s more.
Me: Oh, do you mean, like, a molar?
Heidi: Yeah, or a long one.
Me: What’s a long tooth?
Heidi: I don’t know. But it’s $1.
Me: Okay. So, it’s always $1?
Heidi: Yes. $1. Unless it’s not.
Me: Okay. Glad we cleared that up.
A few minutes later.
Heidi: Hey Mom?
Me: Yeah?
Heidi: Do I have to put the tooth under my pillow?
Me: Well, you could put it under your pillow or under the one next to you. Whatever you want to do is fine.
Heidi: What if the Tooth Fairy comes when I am not on my pillow. You know, I don’t sleep on my pillow most of the night. What if I am on the wrong side of the bed? Will she still leave the dollar?
Me: I think you could leave it on your nightstand and she would take it. I don’t think it has to be under a pillow. And I don’t think your head has to be on the pillow. You will be fine.
Heidi: Okay. Mom?
Me: Yes, Heidi?
Heidi: I love the Tooth Fairy.
Me: Why? Do you love her because she brings you money?
Heidi: No. Just because. She is pretty.
Me: Okay.
Ok, to all the moms and dads out there, I need your help! What is the going rate for the Tooth Fairy? What happens if a tooth comes out and I don’t have any cash? Do you keep a stash of $1 in your drawer for this occasion?
Monday, August 16, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
Shark Teeth
I truly, honestly believe that Heidi has been living for the last five years so she could lose her first tooth.
She has wanted to lose a tooth as long as I can remember and talks about it all the time.
That time has not come. Yet.
About six months ago, I noticed a new molar in her mouth. This is something a mom needs to notice. New teeth.
I asked around and found out it was her six year molar. You would think Heidi had complete control over teeth growth, she was so proud of herself for growing a six year molar when she was just barely five years old.
At her dentist appointment, a few months later, she had three of these molars.
The Dental Assistant (not a hygienist, but the assistant to the dentist) was reviewing her X-Rays and told her she had not cut her six year molars.
Heidi’s world crashed down around her. She loved the dentist but this was all in question now.
A long, painful, sad five minutes later, the actual Dentist arrived to review the X-Rays and count her teeth.
She casually states, “You have three of your six year molars. You have one more to cut and then shortly after that you will start to lose your front teeth. Take really good care of your molars. These are teeth you will have for the rest of your life.”
The skies opened up and Heidi’s life was repaired. But her trust in Dental Assistants was completely lost.
Over the last few months, she has cut all four molars. She checks on that last one daily as it has been making its way in oh, so slowly.
Then, last week, at lunch, her best school friend lost a tooth eating an apple. Heidi was so jealous! We reminded Heidi that Rena is older than her by almost a year. It’s normal for six year olds to lose their teeth.
I promised her she would start losing her teeth soon.
For the next few days, she complained about her mouth hurting.
She said it hurt to bite with her bottom front teeth. I check. No loose teeth.
She said it hurt to check on the left side of her mouth. I checked. The last molar was still cutting and a bit red.
On Tuesday, she downright refused to brush her teeth. She said they hurt too much.
I explained that if she did not brush she would have cavities. It might not be fun to brush now but having a cavity filled would be the pits!
We came to a compromise and I brushed her teeth for her. I do this once in awhile. She has a spin brush so she is able to do the day to day cleaning on her own fairly well. But sometimes, just for good measure, I will get in there and give them a scrubbing.
I tell her to open like a Hippo. Meaning, open as wide as you can.
First, I check out the last of the molars. It is almost all the way in but there is some redness around the back where the last of the gums needs to just let go and let the tooth in already!
Then I start brushing. And I notice that she appears to be turning into a shark.
Not really.
But she does have two rows of teeth. And so does a shark.
And the tooth in the second row is razor sharp. And so is a shark tooth.
She was so excited to have her first permanent front tooth coming through. And all of a sudden, I understood why she said it hurt to bite with her bottom front teeth. It wasn’t loose baby teeth. She was cutting a new tooth all together.
I yanked on the two bottom teeth blocking this new permanent from view. Not loose. Not at all.
I told her they would be loose in the next week or so and then they would fall out and she would have this pretty, shiny, large, sharp, new tooth to take care of.
Man, I hope that is true! I didn’t tell her, because she didn’t ask, what would happen if that tooth came all the way up and her baby ones didn’t fall out quickly.
I said a quick prayer to the Patron Saint of Straight Teeth that these early permanent teeth do not cost me a fortune in orthodontic work five years from now.
That’s all I can do for now. And Heidi is on top for the world and that’s what really matters.
She has wanted to lose a tooth as long as I can remember and talks about it all the time.
That time has not come. Yet.
About six months ago, I noticed a new molar in her mouth. This is something a mom needs to notice. New teeth.
I asked around and found out it was her six year molar. You would think Heidi had complete control over teeth growth, she was so proud of herself for growing a six year molar when she was just barely five years old.
At her dentist appointment, a few months later, she had three of these molars.
The Dental Assistant (not a hygienist, but the assistant to the dentist) was reviewing her X-Rays and told her she had not cut her six year molars.
Heidi’s world crashed down around her. She loved the dentist but this was all in question now.
A long, painful, sad five minutes later, the actual Dentist arrived to review the X-Rays and count her teeth.
She casually states, “You have three of your six year molars. You have one more to cut and then shortly after that you will start to lose your front teeth. Take really good care of your molars. These are teeth you will have for the rest of your life.”
The skies opened up and Heidi’s life was repaired. But her trust in Dental Assistants was completely lost.
Over the last few months, she has cut all four molars. She checks on that last one daily as it has been making its way in oh, so slowly.
Then, last week, at lunch, her best school friend lost a tooth eating an apple. Heidi was so jealous! We reminded Heidi that Rena is older than her by almost a year. It’s normal for six year olds to lose their teeth.
I promised her she would start losing her teeth soon.
For the next few days, she complained about her mouth hurting.
She said it hurt to bite with her bottom front teeth. I check. No loose teeth.
She said it hurt to check on the left side of her mouth. I checked. The last molar was still cutting and a bit red.
On Tuesday, she downright refused to brush her teeth. She said they hurt too much.
I explained that if she did not brush she would have cavities. It might not be fun to brush now but having a cavity filled would be the pits!
We came to a compromise and I brushed her teeth for her. I do this once in awhile. She has a spin brush so she is able to do the day to day cleaning on her own fairly well. But sometimes, just for good measure, I will get in there and give them a scrubbing.
I tell her to open like a Hippo. Meaning, open as wide as you can.
First, I check out the last of the molars. It is almost all the way in but there is some redness around the back where the last of the gums needs to just let go and let the tooth in already!
Then I start brushing. And I notice that she appears to be turning into a shark.
Not really.
But she does have two rows of teeth. And so does a shark.
And the tooth in the second row is razor sharp. And so is a shark tooth.
She was so excited to have her first permanent front tooth coming through. And all of a sudden, I understood why she said it hurt to bite with her bottom front teeth. It wasn’t loose baby teeth. She was cutting a new tooth all together.
I yanked on the two bottom teeth blocking this new permanent from view. Not loose. Not at all.
I told her they would be loose in the next week or so and then they would fall out and she would have this pretty, shiny, large, sharp, new tooth to take care of.
Man, I hope that is true! I didn’t tell her, because she didn’t ask, what would happen if that tooth came all the way up and her baby ones didn’t fall out quickly.
I said a quick prayer to the Patron Saint of Straight Teeth that these early permanent teeth do not cost me a fortune in orthodontic work five years from now.
That’s all I can do for now. And Heidi is on top for the world and that’s what really matters.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Chippewa National Forest and Morning Star Resort
Now that Heidi is getting older, we are doing all we can to make sure she gets to experience new things. She had never been camping in a tent before. Shawn had never been camping in a National Forest before.
So, Justin made reservations and we all headed up to Walker for a weekend in Chippewa National Forest.
We stayed on Pike Bay which is part of the Cass Lake chain.
I just love driving up Hwy 10 and Hwy 371. All the small towns have so much character and the scenery is beautiful. Once you hit Hwy 371 you see Paul Bunyan just about every 40 miles.
The campground is on the Mi-Ge-Zi Trail and overlooks Pike Bay.
The girls had a lot of fun swimming. The water is very shallow until a long way out so it was pretty warm when the sun was out.
They took a rest and sun bathed for awhile.
And built sand castles as best they could with no buckets or shovels.
Justin picked up two of those Camp Chef things. You put bread and apple pie filling in it, set it in the fire, and after 5 minutes you have a hot apple pie. We had these when we were kids and loved them.
So Justin and Dawn used them for lunch to make grilled sandwiches.
Justin left his in a bit to long!! I told him I was going to put this in the "What's for dinner" section on my blog as something not to make.
Dinner was much better. Thanks to Grill Master Shawn.
Heidi enjoyed riding her bike around the grounds with the other girls and looking for wildlife. One of the girls was sure they saw a bear so the took Shawn out looking for it.
Shawn explained that if you happen across a black bear you should yell "Hey, get out of here bear!!" and throw a rock at it. We all took a turn practicing scaring away pretend bears. It was a riot!
I heard they found some frogs in a hole. I think the plan was to set them free. But we advised they did not stick their arms in any dark holes in the forest. I would venture to guess it's not a frog in there.
Our wildlife sighting were limited to the caterpillar on the stick in Heidi's hand in the picture above, chipmunks and squirrels that Libby treed, a Bald Eagle that blurred past, and this strange little fellow:
Not sure who he is but he hung out for about 10 minutes one night. Libby never even noticed him.
Sunday morning we packed up and headed for the resort.
We were all a bit hungry so we pulled into the 371 Cafe for breakfast. Gracie and Heidi were connected at the hip the entire time they were together. They are about 3 weeks apart in age and both will start Kindergarten this fall.
Aren't they adorable? We had a bit of a child exchange program going on that weekend. We started the weekend with Faith and Ariel, Gracie was at home with an ear infection. Before we had dinner on Saturday night, Gracie joined us. Then after dinner, Ariel got sick and went home. Good thing we were only 20 minutes from the resort!
As soon as we arrived at the resort, the girls dove in the lake.
And Hunter, the strangest dog I have ever met, begged for a game of Frisbee.
After swimming, there was time to play with the new kitten. And that's what Heidi did until it was time to jump in the van and head back to the cities.
Another first in the books, great memories in our minds, and the spark of an idea for next summer. And so ends our busy month of July.
So, Justin made reservations and we all headed up to Walker for a weekend in Chippewa National Forest.
We stayed on Pike Bay which is part of the Cass Lake chain.
I just love driving up Hwy 10 and Hwy 371. All the small towns have so much character and the scenery is beautiful. Once you hit Hwy 371 you see Paul Bunyan just about every 40 miles.
The campground is on the Mi-Ge-Zi Trail and overlooks Pike Bay.
The girls had a lot of fun swimming. The water is very shallow until a long way out so it was pretty warm when the sun was out.
They took a rest and sun bathed for awhile.
And built sand castles as best they could with no buckets or shovels.
Justin picked up two of those Camp Chef things. You put bread and apple pie filling in it, set it in the fire, and after 5 minutes you have a hot apple pie. We had these when we were kids and loved them.
So Justin and Dawn used them for lunch to make grilled sandwiches.
Justin left his in a bit to long!! I told him I was going to put this in the "What's for dinner" section on my blog as something not to make.
Dinner was much better. Thanks to Grill Master Shawn.
Heidi enjoyed riding her bike around the grounds with the other girls and looking for wildlife. One of the girls was sure they saw a bear so the took Shawn out looking for it.
Shawn explained that if you happen across a black bear you should yell "Hey, get out of here bear!!" and throw a rock at it. We all took a turn practicing scaring away pretend bears. It was a riot!
I heard they found some frogs in a hole. I think the plan was to set them free. But we advised they did not stick their arms in any dark holes in the forest. I would venture to guess it's not a frog in there.
Our wildlife sighting were limited to the caterpillar on the stick in Heidi's hand in the picture above, chipmunks and squirrels that Libby treed, a Bald Eagle that blurred past, and this strange little fellow:
Not sure who he is but he hung out for about 10 minutes one night. Libby never even noticed him.
Sunday morning we packed up and headed for the resort.
We were all a bit hungry so we pulled into the 371 Cafe for breakfast. Gracie and Heidi were connected at the hip the entire time they were together. They are about 3 weeks apart in age and both will start Kindergarten this fall.
Aren't they adorable? We had a bit of a child exchange program going on that weekend. We started the weekend with Faith and Ariel, Gracie was at home with an ear infection. Before we had dinner on Saturday night, Gracie joined us. Then after dinner, Ariel got sick and went home. Good thing we were only 20 minutes from the resort!
As soon as we arrived at the resort, the girls dove in the lake.
And Hunter, the strangest dog I have ever met, begged for a game of Frisbee.
After swimming, there was time to play with the new kitten. And that's what Heidi did until it was time to jump in the van and head back to the cities.
Another first in the books, great memories in our minds, and the spark of an idea for next summer. And so ends our busy month of July.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
A Camping Trip: Chippewa National Forest
I love this picture. I am not sure why.
To end our very busy, never home couple of weeks, we went camping with my brother, his fiance, and their nieces in Chippewa National Forest.
We slept in tents.
Hung out with the biggest Daddy Long Leg Spiders I have ever seen.
Got our fresh water from a pump (and used nasty bathrooms).
Treed squirrels.
Well, not all of us treed squirrels. But she did.
And enjoyed this amazing view.
Simply breathtaking.
To end our very busy, never home couple of weeks, we went camping with my brother, his fiance, and their nieces in Chippewa National Forest.
We slept in tents.
Hung out with the biggest Daddy Long Leg Spiders I have ever seen.
Got our fresh water from a pump (and used nasty bathrooms).
Treed squirrels.
Well, not all of us treed squirrels. But she did.
And enjoyed this amazing view.
Simply breathtaking.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
I Scream, You Scream, We All Scream for Ice Cream!
After our Kentucky trip, we were home for the week.
Heidi had a field trip on the Friday after we got back to the cities. That was one of the reasons we didn't stay away longer. Her school went to the Sculpture Garden and then had a picnic at Loring Park.
Saturday, Heidi attended a birthday party for a school friend at Chutes and Ladders park in Bloomington.
On Wednesday we attended the Zuhrah Shrine Ice Cream Social for the 6th consecutive year.
Now she orders her own Ice Cream - No cool whip, please!
Yum!
This child fills up fast so she likes to have her Ice Cream before her hot dogs, whenever possible!
And after dinner there was entertainment, including balloon puppies (her favorite!!).
Jitters juggled for us.
There was a cake walk
where Heidi won donuts!
They also had a game where you could win giant bottles of wine. Of course, Justin and Shawn played. And won.
But the best part was Sonny. She sat on Sonny for as long as she could and then went back and sat on him again. The owner, Chuck, told us that Sonny gives rides at the Horseman's brunch so she is already making plans to attend the next brunch in September.
Shrine Events are always fun but anytime we can have Ice Cream, Hot Dogs, Cake Walks, and Horses all at the same time, we are sure not to miss it!
Heidi had a field trip on the Friday after we got back to the cities. That was one of the reasons we didn't stay away longer. Her school went to the Sculpture Garden and then had a picnic at Loring Park.
Saturday, Heidi attended a birthday party for a school friend at Chutes and Ladders park in Bloomington.
On Wednesday we attended the Zuhrah Shrine Ice Cream Social for the 6th consecutive year.
The first time we brought Heidi to the Ice Cream Social she was about 4 months old. Shannon and I sat with her on the lawn and fed her cool whip. She loved it!
Yum!
This child fills up fast so she likes to have her Ice Cream before her hot dogs, whenever possible!
And after dinner there was entertainment, including balloon puppies (her favorite!!).
Jitters juggled for us.
There was a cake walk
where Heidi won donuts!
They also had a game where you could win giant bottles of wine. Of course, Justin and Shawn played. And won.
But the best part was Sonny. She sat on Sonny for as long as she could and then went back and sat on him again. The owner, Chuck, told us that Sonny gives rides at the Horseman's brunch so she is already making plans to attend the next brunch in September.
Shrine Events are always fun but anytime we can have Ice Cream, Hot Dogs, Cake Walks, and Horses all at the same time, we are sure not to miss it!
Monday, August 9, 2010
The Kentucky Trip: Homeward Bound
Before we knew it we were back in the van heading home. On the way back we decided to split the drive up a little and spend the night in Hannibal, MO.
The good byes were harder this time. We didn't know when we would see them again. But all good things come to an end and we still had a long drive in front of us.
Six hours later we pulled into the Days Inn on Hwy 61 in Hannibal. The check in service left much to be desired, and I knew right away that if we are every in Hannibal again we will not be staying at this hotel.
We unloaded the car and dove right into the pool. That sure was refreshing! We swam for about half an hour, got cleaned up and headed to town for some dinner.
The check in gal at the desk was no help on places to eat. We drove down the highway a bit and only found chain restaurants so we ended up at a Golden Coral. We don't have these at home so that's a plus but it is not at all what we were looking for.
The next morning, Heidi and I hit the pool again before packing up. After check out we drove to downtown Hannibal for a Steamboat Ride on the Mississippi.
Hannibal is famous for Mark Twain. This is the town where he grew up and he set both The Adventures of Huck Finn and The Adventures of Tom Sawyer here.
She spent most of the ride looking like this, which made me happy her admission was free.
The name of the Steamboat was The Mark Twain. The Captain gave a narrative while we went quickly down and slowly back up the river.
The water was crazy muddy. Looks like coffee with cream! You could not see anything in the water unless it was sticking out. If there was a large tree right under the surface you would only know it was there when you hit it.
That tug boat is pretty cool. In this picture you can see the flood wall. It connects to that grassy hill and goes off to the right of the picture giving a jailed off appearance. The railroad tracks are on the river side of the wall and a train passed when we were waiting to launch. I wander how flooded the track have to be before the trains stop.
The Captain explained that BNSF was headquartered in Hannibal until they were sick of all the flooding. They moved a few miles up river and now they only flood once a year.
The Captain also entertained us with a corny story about their Lover's Leap seen above with the American Flag. I will not ruin the ending, in case anyone intents to take this Steamboat in the future, but I will warn you, it's a big groan.
The tugs in this part of the river can carry 12 to 16 barges at a time! When I returned to work, I checked in with a co-worker who owns a boat they keep on the Mississippi in St. Paul. She explained that in the Locks in the Twin Cities can hold two barges, side by side, at a maximum, at a time. If this tug was up here, it would take him five hours to get through the lock.
And look at the size of that tug!! The Captain talked about how the most important person on the tug was the Chef. Without a good chef they are unable to keep good staff. I love to cook and I love the river but I think I will pass on that job.
Looking at this picture, I think Makayla was not as impressed with this ride as I was. I would not have known this since she just sat in her seat and occupied Heidi. She never said a word about how hot it was or how the sun was slowly killing her. Polar opposite from Heidi, who gained the name "Patron Saint of Eternal Patience" while on this trip.
The water was so high this island was completely submerged. Only the trees stuck out of the water. When slowly crawling back up the river we were able to hear all kinds of birds, hundred or thousands of them, calling from the island. We were looking for other wild life but nothing ventured out to the edges for us.
This is a federal island and is open for camping. We saw an outhouse on the North end of the island. If you are willing to canoe out to it and if it is not completely under water, you can camp there. But the Captain said snakes live there so I will not be caught on that island any time soon.
One of the last sights before returning to port was the Mark Twain Memorial Lighthouse. According to Wikipedia it was constructed in 1933 and has been lit at three separate times by President Franklin Delano Roosevelt, President John F. Kennedy, and President Bill Clinton. It is also on my list for placed to visit on our return.

Then the Captain announced we were about to dock and Heidi turned into this child. She knew it was about time to find some air conditioning and with air conditioning comes Happy Heidi.
Once docked we jumped into our burning hot van, cranked the air, and headed back out to Highway 61 and back to the Twin Cities.
All in all, we had a great time. We were had a blast with Jess and the kids. And the time in Hannibal was enjoyable. I am already looking forward to our return.
The good byes were harder this time. We didn't know when we would see them again. But all good things come to an end and we still had a long drive in front of us.
Six hours later we pulled into the Days Inn on Hwy 61 in Hannibal. The check in service left much to be desired, and I knew right away that if we are every in Hannibal again we will not be staying at this hotel.
We unloaded the car and dove right into the pool. That sure was refreshing! We swam for about half an hour, got cleaned up and headed to town for some dinner.
The check in gal at the desk was no help on places to eat. We drove down the highway a bit and only found chain restaurants so we ended up at a Golden Coral. We don't have these at home so that's a plus but it is not at all what we were looking for.
The next morning, Heidi and I hit the pool again before packing up. After check out we drove to downtown Hannibal for a Steamboat Ride on the Mississippi.
Hannibal is famous for Mark Twain. This is the town where he grew up and he set both The Adventures of Huck Finn and The Adventures of Tom Sawyer here.
The river was so high, the flood gates were closed to keep the town from drowning. We were unable to find the dock for the Steamboat quickly and ended up driving around the little town.
We found a number of Diners and Cafes as well as shops and a status of Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer. I looked like a fun place to spend a weekend. I certainly would like to come back and explore the town when Heidi is a bit older.
The Steamboat ride was a lot of fun and I am glad we picked that as our one tourist activity before heading back to Minneapolis.
The only thing was the heat. It was unbearably hot. Heidi got suntan lotion in her eye almost right away and was a crab for the entire ride. There were no puppies around to distract her from the sweaty hot day.
She spent most of the ride looking like this, which made me happy her admission was free.
The name of the Steamboat was The Mark Twain. The Captain gave a narrative while we went quickly down and slowly back up the river.
The water was crazy muddy. Looks like coffee with cream! You could not see anything in the water unless it was sticking out. If there was a large tree right under the surface you would only know it was there when you hit it.
That tug boat is pretty cool. In this picture you can see the flood wall. It connects to that grassy hill and goes off to the right of the picture giving a jailed off appearance. The railroad tracks are on the river side of the wall and a train passed when we were waiting to launch. I wander how flooded the track have to be before the trains stop.
The Captain explained that BNSF was headquartered in Hannibal until they were sick of all the flooding. They moved a few miles up river and now they only flood once a year.
The Captain also entertained us with a corny story about their Lover's Leap seen above with the American Flag. I will not ruin the ending, in case anyone intents to take this Steamboat in the future, but I will warn you, it's a big groan.
The tugs in this part of the river can carry 12 to 16 barges at a time! When I returned to work, I checked in with a co-worker who owns a boat they keep on the Mississippi in St. Paul. She explained that in the Locks in the Twin Cities can hold two barges, side by side, at a maximum, at a time. If this tug was up here, it would take him five hours to get through the lock.
And look at the size of that tug!! The Captain talked about how the most important person on the tug was the Chef. Without a good chef they are unable to keep good staff. I love to cook and I love the river but I think I will pass on that job.
Looking at this picture, I think Makayla was not as impressed with this ride as I was. I would not have known this since she just sat in her seat and occupied Heidi. She never said a word about how hot it was or how the sun was slowly killing her. Polar opposite from Heidi, who gained the name "Patron Saint of Eternal Patience" while on this trip.
The water was so high this island was completely submerged. Only the trees stuck out of the water. When slowly crawling back up the river we were able to hear all kinds of birds, hundred or thousands of them, calling from the island. We were looking for other wild life but nothing ventured out to the edges for us.
This is a federal island and is open for camping. We saw an outhouse on the North end of the island. If you are willing to canoe out to it and if it is not completely under water, you can camp there. But the Captain said snakes live there so I will not be caught on that island any time soon.
One of the last sights before returning to port was the Mark Twain Memorial Lighthouse. According to Wikipedia it was constructed in 1933 and has been lit at three separate times by President Franklin Delano Roosevelt, President John F. Kennedy, and President Bill Clinton. It is also on my list for placed to visit on our return.
Then the Captain announced we were about to dock and Heidi turned into this child. She knew it was about time to find some air conditioning and with air conditioning comes Happy Heidi.
Once docked we jumped into our burning hot van, cranked the air, and headed back out to Highway 61 and back to the Twin Cities.
All in all, we had a great time. We were had a blast with Jess and the kids. And the time in Hannibal was enjoyable. I am already looking forward to our return.
Friday, August 6, 2010
The Kentucky Trip: Two Peas and Four Puppies in a Pod
Any time the girls were awake and at the house, they were connected at the hip and holding puppies.
Never were they more than an arms length apart. The peas were happy to be back in their pod.
They were beyond ecstatic to have so much free time to spend with four puppies!
I am told Alex's boy friend had a family member who needed to find homes for four puppies. The puppies were gifted as the following: Tinkerbell who belongs to Willy and Emily, Tiana and Blanket who belong to Jordan and Austin, and Baby Girl who belongs to Alex.
Even though it was "sweaty hot" outside and the air was so oppressive it was impossible to breath, these girls spent every minute possible carrying around one of the four puppies, wishing they would never be separated again.
Never were they more than an arms length apart. The peas were happy to be back in their pod.
They were beyond ecstatic to have so much free time to spend with four puppies!
I am told Alex's boy friend had a family member who needed to find homes for four puppies. The puppies were gifted as the following: Tinkerbell who belongs to Willy and Emily, Tiana and Blanket who belong to Jordan and Austin, and Baby Girl who belongs to Alex.
Even though it was "sweaty hot" outside and the air was so oppressive it was impossible to breath, these girls spent every minute possible carrying around one of the four puppies, wishing they would never be separated again.
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