Disheveled

Disheveled.  That's what Mommy told everyone I looked like. And she was right. Not only do a I need a haircut, Mommy says I need to stop scratching the carpet and burying my face into it. When Mommy yells stop, this is usually the look I give her.

Lazy Weekend

Mommy and me just hung out this weekend. We went on walks, watched football (the boys in blue won) and caught up on Netflix.

Mommy did get a chance to get out and say hello to Mari (in town for work).

Mama's Boy