THIS is one of the moments I fondly remember life before dogs.
That would be a muddy foot print on my couch. There are numerous identical ones on my other couches, my carpet and MY BED (but I won’t share pictures of those because I’d have to clean my bedroom first and that is just not going to happen right now).
As I stand in my living room, about to lose my marbles over all this freaking MUD , turn around to see this:
And then I remember this:
Good thing they are so adorable. Not sure they would have survived so far… but I can say the same thing for my kids and husband. Good thing that man is so cute!