With an afternoon marathon of Reba on I sat down to back up my iPad and somehow managed to remove everything from it instead. It's about 5 seconds from being tossed out the window and me blaming Barbara Jean for this. Oh I miss this show.
While I take a break from breaking things I'll catch up on our week. Monday boy and I celebrated our 7th anniversary. Oh my goodness our marriage is a 2nd grader now. It also makes it 7 years since boy gave me pug as a wedding present.
Pug sure is the gift that keeps on giving isn't he? I type this as I hear him in the other room trying to pry open the pantry door with his paw.
I have no doubt in my mind that if pug where an actual 2nd grader I'd be called to the principal's office once a day.
So, I'm so excited to see where year 7 takes us. Maybe this will be the year that boy successfully completes "how to load a dishwasher properly 101" and I might even figure out how to stay awake for a football game.
Let's place bets to see which is more likely?