Ok so really I don't know how much I'm going to talk about Walker. He's currently watching the TV. He has an odd obsession with the AFN identity theft commercial that has "I Feel Pretty" playing in the background. Odd little dog. But the little butt head has taken to peeing in my kitchen again. WHAT!?! Oh yea...little squirt is back on 24 hour watch by angry mama. He's taken a liking to the balcony. I open the door and he run in and out happy as pie. He leaves his happy little raccon squeaker out there. He's also taken a liking to doing his girly little bark at people he thinks are up to no good. Not kids. He likes them. But other people coming out on their balcony are fair game. Thats my pup. Trouble in the purest form.
On another note. Baby is WAY grumpy. He doesn't like the smell of many cooking foods. He's ok with eating them. Mostly he just likes ramen though. A lot of ramen. And fruit. I tried the whole eat crackers thing...I can take them or leave them. They don't really help with the angry baby. As for the questions regarding the whereabouts of my barf bucket...I haven't found one that suits my needs yet. We don't own any random tupperware. (Ok no tupperware at all) And only have two mini garbabge cans, both of which are in constant use. Maybe I'll find another option soon. Or maybe I'll stop feeling so poopy.
The husband is gone for a week to shoot big guns. He's excited. He loves him so some target practice. I have taken to watching Law and Order SVU online. Wonderful waste of time. I'm tired and movement leaves me feeling like crap. Sigh. Grumpy baby. Have I mentioned my love of ramen? Night people. I'm going back to my caccoon on the couch with hell dog.
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