We had some leftover pasta from last night's dinner so we decided to feed it to the dogs. Lola was adorable while trying to catch the squiggles in her mouth and sit still all at the same time. Henry on the other hand just looks like something out of a horror movie!*
*No fingers were lost in the making of these photographs.
This is what we've spent our evenings doing since my mother-in-law, Pauline, came to visit. We've been playing Scrabble night after night. And by "playing Scrabble" I really mean that she and I are taking huge joint efforts to prevent Thomas from winning. If there were Scrabble halls and Scrabble sharks, kinda like pool halls and pool sharks, Thomas would be the ringer. He can complain about how he has six vowels and a K and then play a 33 point word. Pauline won this game even though he played SORGO. Yeah, that's what I said. SORGO. And I challenged it and lost my turn.
Lola is a bold dog with gallons of personality but she keeps it well hidden and only reveals it for the ones she loves. She likes to be the top dog but is timid when treading into a new relationship. She backs away from unknown men and doesn't like it when other women steal her show. But once she warms up and decides your in her "club" as I call it, there's no getting away. Ever.