give your dog a bone

when i have so much to do that i feel like i just might just start running in circles on my front lawn, what do i do? i add more. this week has seen a slew of bean projects, including a late -night (ok, 8pm, but for her that is late-night) batch of chocolate chip cookies and the creation of a little felt dog bone for one best friend named puppa.

puppa is our first and best friend, purchased on a whim by me because he was so cute and soft... i say was because this is how he used to look. our gender-confused (more on that later), recently re-stuffed friend has always gone everywhere and done everything with us. in the last few weeks, though, he must not only go and do, he must also have. (momma, puppa needs a lollipop, momma, puppa wants a cookie, too, momma, puppa needs his own new rubber stamp.)

well, this week, puppa needed a bone. and momma said yes. because, who needs sleep anyway? the bean was over the moon, more than any other gift she's ever gotten, and the bone must now go everywhere too. i have to say, it was well worth the time.