Our dog must have the biggest 'gentle dog' gene that God hands out when he creates dogs.
Seriously.
Haddie tortures him regularly and he takes it like a champ.
Today she found Jack's ice cream popper today and chased him…
Poor dog.
My family.
An ice cold Pepsi w/ crushed ice.
Taking pictures.
Blogging. And blog reading.
Being outside.
Peonies.
Pasta.
Jack's curly hair.
The beach.
Summer.
Riley's eyes.
Todd.
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