And I know I haven't mentioned that we lost our dog Saffron last month. This was the dog we "adopted" after James' mother passed away. She was his mom's baby, and for some strange reason I felt her presence through that dog. Weird I know. She was 14... and I know golden retrievers don't usually live that long. The kids were upset but haven't really dwelled on it like I thought they would. They know she's in heaven with grandma and Paw-Paw.
This was her last bath...
And I don't really want to end the post on a sad note - so here's 2 of my goofballs. They make my heart smile everyday.