Travis turned 23 on Friday so I thought we should have Dave and Lindsey over in celebration of his day (and also to try out my new firepit).

I don't think I have laughed as hard as I did last night in a very long time. Lindsey and I concluded that Dave and Travis are never allowed to be out in public together.....EVER!

Our firepit. I am so proud of it. What a dork I am.


It was also a puppy play date.

Cooling off in the puppy pool, with the help of Travis and Dave throwing them in.

We figured that if we let Romeo and Callie play (a.k.a. hump) all night then Saturday morning we would all get to sleep in (except Travis as he had to work).
Well I don't know if Callie let Dave and Lindsey sleep in, but Romeo definatly didn't let me. He was so hyper after they left that he couldn't sleep. I would wake up in the middle of the night to him walking around the house. After Travis left for work this morning I went back to sleep. I woke up 2 hours later to Romeo sitting on the bed staring at me, 3 inches from my face. So I got up. I came downstairs to let him out and found that he had been in the garbage ALL morning. There was cobs of corn everywhere, pieces of corn in the carpet, husks torn into little pieces, smokie packages (that he somehow got under the couch), those little white papers they put between hamburgers... the whole garbage was spread all over the house.
Now, as I type this, Romeo is trying to sleep on the floor beside me moaning and groaning and worst of all farting! Serves him right for making me have to vacuum at 7:30 this morning.

Our firepit. I am so proud of it. What a dork I am.


It was also a puppy play date.

Cooling off in the puppy pool, with the help of Travis and Dave throwing them in.

We figured that if we let Romeo and Callie play (a.k.a. hump) all night then Saturday morning we would all get to sleep in (except Travis as he had to work).
Well I don't know if Callie let Dave and Lindsey sleep in, but Romeo definatly didn't let me. He was so hyper after they left that he couldn't sleep. I would wake up in the middle of the night to him walking around the house. After Travis left for work this morning I went back to sleep. I woke up 2 hours later to Romeo sitting on the bed staring at me, 3 inches from my face. So I got up. I came downstairs to let him out and found that he had been in the garbage ALL morning. There was cobs of corn everywhere, pieces of corn in the carpet, husks torn into little pieces, smokie packages (that he somehow got under the couch), those little white papers they put between hamburgers... the whole garbage was spread all over the house.
Now, as I type this, Romeo is trying to sleep on the floor beside me moaning and groaning and worst of all farting! Serves him right for making me have to vacuum at 7:30 this morning.

1 comment:
OH MY GOSH THIS IS THE FUNNIEST POST!
i almost gave up you miss blogger, but then i saw your Status on Fbook and got all giddy!
So glad you had a great time with Dave and Lindsey.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TRAVIS!
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