Her name is Smokey. No, Rose. No, Miss Rose. No, Uniqua. No, Tasha. That's it- today, anyway- Tasha. She fits right in. The family adores her and the dog fears her. She enjoys watching tv:
...and reading:
Last night she figured out that we all slept upstairs. After being booted out of the girls room multiple times, she ended up- at around 2 am- in mine. On my bed. On Greg. While I laugh about it, he just rolls his eyes, sighs, and complains, "When did I become so domesticated?"
2 comments:
So cute! Congratulations on the newest addition to the Raising Mommy household.
So cute!! I can't wait to meet her in person! :)
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