Sunday, November 27, 2010

Who would have thought that I could be so thankful for a shower head?  There's a handheld in the guest bathroom of the new house.  Bath time for the boys no longer fills me with dread.  Without one of these handy things, it used to take me forever to try and get those silly pups clean.  I would be soaked, and the dogs would be very unhappy.  Now, I won't say that Venn enjoys his baths, but he doesn't seem to hate me quite so much afterwards.