This weekend was filled with cute things: Hollis’ first successful jog and the children’s musical at church.
Ever notice how you place “puppy” as an adjective in front of anything and it becomes cute? Even if the action the puppy is doing isn’t traditionally cute? “Hollis has the puppy hiccups!” or “Hollis won’t give me back my shoe – he is a puppy thief!” or “Hollis is growling at the neighbor’s dog , it’s puppy protection!” or “Hollis is mauling me – it’s truly a puppy freakout!”
The children’s musical at church was the Noah story, “100% Chance of Rain.” Cute stuff. I have all the little songs in my head today.
In non-cute news, I had to go to the dentist Friday for phase 1 of my rapper-mouth. I met up with Amanda and Morgan for dinner later that evening and I was still numb. Even my ear was numb.