While most of the city is still asleep or recovering from Saturday night, hubby and I are early risers. Hanging in bed with Charlie, reading today’s paper, listening to Jack Johnson, and watching snow flakes float lazily past our window. I love Sundays.
Enough thinking for now. Must make the trek downstairs to the coffee maker.
But before I do that, I will leave you with new pictures of the doll baby.
[i'm slightly gansta]
[good puppy pants]