I am heading off to work in an hour. It looks like it will be another glorious day.
The men have headed to Baseball Heaven to play and watch - wait for it - baseball.
Bella has plans.
We are all hoping Tucker, the amazing Houdiniesque dog, decides not to execute another escape plan like he did yesterday; he disappeared for an hour and was finally located on the front lawn. ::: sigh :::
There is no other place I want to be