I know I know. It has been a few days since last i posted any cute stories, rants of frustration or just plain and simple a few words regarding our adventure with Robbie.
Well there wasnt much to tell about. He goes to work with me, goes home with me, goes out with me, tries to jump in bed with me (M. has put her foot down on that one - he's banned from the flannels!) and wakes me in the morning to start all over again.
He was supposed to go home next weekend but because of M's moms accident her dad is now staying 2 weeks longer. So we have Robbie two weeks longer.
I seriously have given up on ever sleeping or having a nice relaxing evening ever again! The boys wake us up at 415am or so, barking at the door because the paperboy delivers at that time. So up i am. I mean UP. Not GETTING up. Jump up is more like it. OH well...i can sleep when i am dead (50 years from now i hope).
So anyway, Emil is now not coming back until around June 15. I got an extension to keep Robbie at work with me, which is another story for another time and my other blog (i am totally pissed off about stuff) but at least we dont have to worry about Robbie and finding a home for him.
Other then that the boys are as usual. Full of mischief when they want to be and 5 min later, after thrashing the living room, both hog the couch and sleep like nothing ever happened. Robbie usually snores so loud people think there is an earthquake and Hershey dreams of running the Pacific Spirit Marathon, he shakes that much.
So here i am, writing this and both rascals are at my feet whining and beggin for din-din. Robbie literally whines, Hershey just looks cute. Same message - DIN-DIN time daddy-o.
Oh well, what can i do? They are like children. And when chilren are hungry they must be fed.
Bon Appetite
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