All I have to say is that my boy knows me the best, he knows me even when he doesn't understand me, he loves me even when I am struggling to love me. Jason brings me back to earth when i get overemotional or when I am having a bad day. Jason makes me laugh over the silliest of things, Jason makes me smile every morning, Jason hugs me when I need to cry, and most importantly Jason loves me for everything (all parts crazy and insane) I am. I am so thankful for him and my amazingly soft white puppy...hehe
Bee made it extremely difficult to wrap presents because of her insistence on licking, sniffing and stepping on anything that you are doing. The presents I wrap have nail holes from her paws and soggy marks from her tongue, but i guess it is her way of putting her mark on them. She loved her stocking and new presents so much that she brings them to us in the middle of the night and drops them on our faces...i roll over to feel a tennis ball in my back or a rope against my cheek. Despite her enthusiasm, not all of us want to play at 3am.
Don't worry not all those presents are for her!!
Oh and I guess i shouldn't forget a picture of the boy in his new present.
California: T-minus 1.5 days :)


