Dear Daddy

Dear Daddy,

For Valentine's Day, I thought I'd help out a bit.  So, I thought I'd start by cleaning out the dog crate.  

Harper wasn't so sure she wanted me ruining the aroma she had worked so hard to cultivate.

 But I know how much pet hair everywhere bothers you, so I went to work.

She was not happy.

Then I picked out a nice wine for dinner.  Though you probably won't let me have any.  Not fair.

I worked on your Valentine.   And...accidentally ruined it in the process.

So I tried to tire out the puppy with some ball action.  By the way?  I said ball, bat, duck, puppy, and Bubba this morning.  I know you've heard them all before, but just lettin ya know.  

Then I tried to make dessert.

And tried to stop the puppy from barking outside.

Neither worked.  Anyway.  It's been a busy day, and it's still early.  But I just wanted to say that I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.  And you're my favorite now.  But you know that with all the yelling, "Dada" while Mommy's holding me.  She had her turn.

Love you lots, 

Robby (& Katy)