Dogs, ice cream and a haircut- not all together.

Our weekend was a furry blur of dogs and me cutting Andrew's hair for the first time. He finally decided he had enough faith in me to do it...and like he said- "worst case scenario, I go bald!" Riiiight Honey, you'll go bald. (hehehe)

Saturday night, we met my sister and her husband at their house and they treated us to dinner. The cutest thing there? It was Lark, she's their tiny dog.


Andrew's glamour shot before:


I threatened to stop the haircut here if Andrew didn't quit squirming. I almost gave the kid a lolli-pop so he'd be distracted...


Dogs eating ice cream. They actually know what they're going to get when we head to the DQ drive-thru. Two doggy dishes, please!


Raven and Homer on the ride home from the doggy dentist last week. Have you ever seen more pathetic Labs? Raven was totally zonked and we could almost hear Homer singing like the Swedish Chef from the Muppets: Der der der...



Next up: Amanda attacks her office with the Ikea Army of build-it-yourself furniture.