back from vegas. awesome awesomeness. but chris went to get monkey from his parent's house today and she smells like old, dried dog pee. now, i have no doubt in my head that the dog peed either inside the house or crate. but seriously?! you don't smell it and WASH THE FREAKING DOG?!?!?! ugh. and now it's too late to give her a bath because she gets all wonky and she'll be up all night.
grrrrrrrrrrreat.
About Me
- Emmie :)
- I am rad. In every way possible. I have a rad husband. I have a rad kid. We are both red-headed. One of us doesn't have to ask Loreal for help. Anything else, just ask.
i write what's on my mind, and mostly my mind is preoccupied with babies, trying to have babies, why it's so hard for me to have babies, and cupcakes. i love me some cupcakes. although, i've been laying off for awhile, and they only seem to occupy my mind all the more. *sigh*
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