Did I show you my sheep? Surely I didn't show you my sheep. If I did, just shoot me, okay? But my sheep is sooooooo cute! Lookit!
Isn't he the cutest thing you've ever seen? He's in my front garden! Almost as cute as Flaco, my favorite lizard that my mommy gave me:
I squishy heart the sheep. I'd like one of you to name him, please? I'll let my Hunny decide which name is best. Leave a fun name in the comments. Deadline is midnight where you live, Tuesday of next week. Prize - hmm. I have several novels I've read lately and have no shelf space for. A Tami Hoag, Patricia Cornwell, James Patterson. I'll send several.
It's that silver sage that blooms so nicely this time of year. And the back yard:
Wait - that really is taken in my back yard. I brushed the dogs yesterday. Again. The third time this week. Stupid triple coats. They're shedding like crazy.
In other news, the kids went back to school yesterday. In honor of returning to school, the boys insisted on having new hats. Even though they're not allowed to wear hats to school. See Red Rocks?
His hat is awesome. Oatmeal Head likes his, too.
And for Maybelline, we just went ahead and had a phone surgically attached to her ear. Made sense to me.
I have two kids in high school now. TWO. Gack! And me so young! My Hunny, he's young, too. He just doesn't look it. But he is devilishly cute for an old man:
Unless he's making faces at me:
Oh my. I have to go walk with my friends now. Maybe today they won't torture me.
Until I write again...
P.S. Remember! Name the sheep!