I forgot to ask the girls again! We usually discuss it at breakfast but we were rushing to get to Mr. A's well-check.
I'm thankful for:
-answered prayer & God's protection for our loved ones
-dinner in the freezer
-a good check-up for Mr. A -- he is 22 lbs. (41st percentile) and 29.5 inches (40th percentile.) His head is 19 inches (96th percentile!) He has an enormous noggin.
-Mama Dog's unending patience with Mr. A. Seriously, I don't know how she puts up with him. He crawls on her, lays across her, "pats" her none too gently, pulls her fur, and yanks on her ears. Yet she will stay on the other side of the gate while he reaches through and pokes her in the eye. I guess she figures the extra Cheerios and hot dog pieces that come her way make it all worth it.