"In our search to obtain relief from the stresses of life, may we earnestly seek ways to simplify our lives. May we comply with the inspired counsel and direction the Lord has given us in the great plan of happiness. May we be worthy to have the companionship of the Holy Ghost and follow the guidance of the Spirit as we navigate this mortal journey. May we prepare ourselves to accomplish the ultimate purpose of this mortal test- to return and live with our Heavenly Father."

-L. Tom Perry

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Skipper



This is Skipper. He's about 3 weeks older than Carly. He may look sweet and precious, but he has you fooled. He may only weigh 10 lbs and not even a foot tall but he is a terror. Here is just a small list of items that he has claimed as chew toys... our wedding album (yes, that's right) a memory card for our digital camera, the corners of our bookshelf, one of Carly's shoes, numerous pairs of socks that he has found on the floor, and the list goes on and on. I have to admit, it is hard to stay mad at him for long. I think the first words that Carly ever speaks will be "bad dog."

1 comment:

Emma said...

No, your wedding album too! That is so sad! To bad he's so cute!