Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Our dog, Maggie, made a new friend the other day. If you can believe it her new friend is just a baby and is only half way grown, and Maggie... well not so much a baby. I love her new friend, the kids liked him too. My kids know that I have big dreams of being a hippie, escaping from suburbia and livin' off the land. Someday when I get there, to my own wide open space, Jack and I will make it a priority to find ourselves a big ol' country dog or two. For now we have Maggie, we love Maggie, Maggie loves suburban life, but I know she dreams of the city life, one with a yuppie Mommy that would carry her in a little purse and put little shoes on her. She settles for the girls pushing her in baby strollers, being put in backpacks, wearing doll clothes. But I see the longing in her eyes, she wishes her name was Tinkerbell and she lived in the penthouse of the Plaza hotel.
Posted by Amy