We had a fairly routine day today. After going to Baby Boot Camp, we met Daddy for a quick lunch. We then headed home to see if we could capitalize on Little Buddy's newfound nap streak. All was well until I rolled him in the door in his stroller and our dog, Chesney, licked his face. Argh! Of course Little Buddy woke up and started crying. It was windy, but I bundled him up to take him for a walk to see if I could settle him back down. Thankfully, after five minutes, he fell back asleep. We quickly returned home, only to see that the door had blown open. I thought nothing of it, since we had only been gone a few minutes. It wasn't until I realized that Chesney hadn't gotten up to greet us that I realized that there may be a problem. Yup, the dog had run off. While the baby was asleep, of course. Ugh. I was dreading having to wake Little Buddy up just to go find the dog that had caused the problem in the first place.
I decided to just take a quick walk behind the houses to check if I could see him and thankfully I did. I called him and that crazy dog came running. Thank God, because Little Buddy ended up sleeping for two hours. I almost didn't know what to do with myself, having that much time! What a lovely dilemma. I was able to get some reading done for school, a shower, and some housework.
After Little Buddy woke up and Daddy got home, we headed to our church's fish fry. Since today was Go Texan Day, we dressed Little Buddy in his cowboy gear. He loved running around in his boots and really liked the fish too. Definitely a good day.
My Little Cowpoke
Night all,
VTB
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