. . .Puggle-Jumper has taken up residence on any and all available "lap-space," and under every blanket at least once, since her arrival. . .
. . .College Girl and Army Boy have been laughing together, and it is like music to my ears. . .
. . .and even though my Thanksgiving table whittled itself down to just 4 plates . . .
. . .the boys were appropriately enthusiastic when "Dinner!" was proclaimed ready!
So, Sweetie and I joined Army Boy and Wifey-Poo at the table. . .
. . .and I filled my plate full! (twice even!)
Although the guest of honor did not sit with us at the Thanksgiving table, this 20-pounder deserves special recognition. . .both for the original Thursday meal, and for three glorious days of leftovers!
I did eat a LOT, and so did Sweetie, so he decided that we should go for a long walk in the park on Friday afternoon. I protested. . .but Sweetie persisted, and we went for a walk.
We saw icicles. . .I told him it was cold!
In the evening, we stayed indoors, and I pulled out Army Boy's baby book, along with some other souvenirs I will send home with him, now that he is going to be a Daddy!
Look how attentive he is to his wife and their puppies: