And just like that, she's gone, for six weeks.
She'll come back a different, more well behaved, little girl.
And I say little girl, because she'll be at camp for her birthday.
She knew something what up when she got to sleep on the bed on Friday night.
Her face read this: What the heck are you guys planning here? It's got to be something big because I'm never allowed to sleep here all night.
As I sit here and type this, I am looking at the dog hair on the wood floor thinking two things, the first I miss my little wiggles, and the second, damn I really do have to sweep and mop today.
Anyways, I had my boyfriend take pictures of she and I on the front porch before she left on Saturday morning. I felt like a Mom sending my sixth grader to sleep away outdoor education camp or something, except I can't send my puppy snail mail or a care package.
I hope you all had a great weekend.
Mine went a little something like this.