JT: Thats my Ba....thats a dog!
Me: Is this Baby Puppy?
JT: Thats not my Baby Puppy.
Me: Well where is your Baby Puppy?
JT: I lost him.
So there you go. Rejected! I tried to toss the dog outside to get him disgusting like BP1 was (Jerah left him out in the sprinklers numerous times) but Job pitched a fit. The funny thing is, if you ask Jerah what Santa brought him for Christmas he'll proclaim "My Baby Puppy!"
Enough chatting...time for some pictures!!
Jobie gave me a cheesy smile! Yay for cooperation!


The cuteness that is cousin Anne.


Yesterday I headed to Folsom to meet up with Shannon and photographer friend Shay. Unfortunately we didn't realize that the old Powerhouse would be closed...but still has some fun in the areas we were allowed.



Isn't he the cutest?







