Mom's turn: He Makes Me SMILE

The captor of my heart

There’s nothing quite as special as innocent, undemanding love. No matter what my mood is, when those adorable, melt-my-heart, brown eyes look up at me I smile.

pleeeeease pick me up

LSU ROCKS!

waiting patiently by my feet

He thinks he’s a person…well, a prince really! ALL pillows are subject to his claim – it is assumed they were laid out especially for him.

The story of the "prince(ss) and the pea" come to mind

Then there is “the bone”…if I didn’t know for sure I’d swear they were made with some sort of doggy-nip in the middle!

He loves to play chase with it, and only after about a month of that does he deem it worthy to chew.

And as handsome as he is – well, we all have our “bad hair” days.

Somehow he seems to be smiling in spite of it…there is a lesson to be learned from that, I’m sure.

I know I'm still adorable - life it good

He shares my joys, pain, sadness, and heart so completely it’s hard to believe he’s covered in fur.