Monday, December 8, 2014


When I get up in the night for our new puppy, it's a bit of a struggle.  I drag myself downstairs, put my winter coat on over my pajamas, and stumble out into the dark.  I do this every few hours. 

Who am I kidding?  My teeth may be chattering as I stand out there in the snow, but I love every second.

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