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God help me, I'm at the "every sappy song on the radio is about us" stage. Shoot me.
In other news, I'm getting into the swing of things with the holiday. I spent a good hunk of time last night sewing my costume, I'm going to a pumpkin carving party tonight, and I think I'm more or less ready for Halloween. I suppose I should at some point purchase candy for the little ones that come knocking at my door, but that's not until next week.
Have I mentioned that my dad has taken to telling people that he has four granddogs? It's sort of become his stock answer when people ask him about his children's children. I think his friends are starting to have grandchildren now, and since my father does have three children in their 30s and one more nearly there, it's not a HUGE logical jump to assume that maybe at least one has procreated.
This is one of those granddogs. She's grown into quite a distinguished young lady, don't you think?
In other news, I'm getting into the swing of things with the holiday. I spent a good hunk of time last night sewing my costume, I'm going to a pumpkin carving party tonight, and I think I'm more or less ready for Halloween. I suppose I should at some point purchase candy for the little ones that come knocking at my door, but that's not until next week.
Have I mentioned that my dad has taken to telling people that he has four granddogs? It's sort of become his stock answer when people ask him about his children's children. I think his friends are starting to have grandchildren now, and since my father does have three children in their 30s and one more nearly there, it's not a HUGE logical jump to assume that maybe at least one has procreated.
This is one of those granddogs. She's grown into quite a distinguished young lady, don't you think?