Tonight Emma headed to the garden to pick veggies with Daddy. She said "I love vegetables!" I didn't see it happen, but I guess she saw a small red pepper that looked good enough to eat. The tears started and into the house they came. Milk wasn't fixing it, so she sucked on some ice cubes and in a couple minutes all was well in the world. We had BLT's tonight and she is also a big fan of the Beymer Bacon (meat not the nephdog). Pooch was pretty frisky tonight. Parker had the leash on Choc, but it got all twisted so the dog walked around carrying his own leash. Then he got sooo excited to see the kids he got a bit rough with Emma. Poor thing, he's just so happy to play he doesn't realize that paws on an 85 lb dog can hurt. Then he chased the tennis ball for awhile. He really can go, but it was so humid out we didn't last long. Going without a leash tonight didn't go as well. He did fine up by the garden, but later when I was watching him he went way over to Creighton and then I got him back in the yard and he turned around and went back and then he laid down so I couldn't pull him, stinker! P went back and got the leash, so he stayed on that the rest of the time.
We have a busy next few weekends coming up. Tomorrow zoo class for Parker and then heading to Newton to go to a BBQ. There will be other little ones there, so I'm sure the kids will have a good time.
I'm a sooo tired, so that's all she wrote tonight.