Okay... I know that you're probably not as "into" our family getting a puppy as we are, but for the next little while, I'm probably going to be posting about Raney: lessons learned, funny antics, adjustments for all of us.
Yesterday, as I was continuing my reading about Golden Retrievers, a fear began to creep over me. How can taking care of dogs involve so much more than having cats? Bathing, nail cutting, ear cleaning, hair brushing, teeth brushing (?!), coat trimming. Oh my goodness! What the heck have I signed up for?!
And, then it hit me... if I had read a book telling me EVERYTHING that was involved with taking care of babies (twin babies, at that!), I might not have signed up for the job.
If I can remember to take it one step at a time, I'm pretty sure I'll do okay.
First things first.
Gotta get prepared for potty training! Ahhh. One of my favorite memories of toddler-hood. :-)
2 comments:
Your girls have reached an age--you have reached a point--that you "need a LITTLE SOMETHING". It happens, and it's as fun to watch in you as it is to go through myself.
Thank you for your support.
:-)
Love you.
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