Wordless Wednesday

Throw Back Thursday

This is from the day we brought Olivia home. She was 7 weeks old and the cutest little "guinea pig" I'd ever seen. What a little puppy face she had then! Now she looks like a big girl :)

All Tuckered Out

So this morning our house guests said farewell, loaded their cars, and FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY(!!!!!!) left. Olivia gave everyone kisses and received numerous hugs and cuddles and now we have our house to ourselves again (along with my parents, my parents' dog, my dad's parrot, and my super-sized cat). It's wonderful. Olivia, like the rest of us, is exhausted. She's laying on her bed under a polar fleece blanket that my mom covered her with, and she's passed out. I love when she's calm. LOL.

Sweet dreams my little angel!