Here's to the mutts

Meet the new mutt Rocky, a mutt so well bred, his ear's fan like wings until he's almost positive he can take flight! Unfortunately he is not part falcon like he believes... maybe part piranha, but not falcon. But mostly he's just puppy.

and the one eyed mutt is unimpressed with the lack of flying skills in the new mutt

it's almost summer!

And the silly sisters have very high hopes for their little garden this year...

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hopefully they won't suffocate the plant with too much interest...

Meet Gigga Bite

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He's the tiny speck in the water there on the left...

The silly sisters have high hopes of him turning pink or blue some day like the advertisment said he would... But if he doesn't, he just might end up as the most expensive minnow they ever bought...

watch out!

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The germs are running wild in the crowds!

Merry Christmas! And Happy New Year!

Happy Thanksgiving!

The favorite father and little cricket went outside to plow snow this morning. 5 minutes later they both came walking home.

Assuming a likely reason, the youngest child put on her snow pants, grabed a shovel and headed out. but returned 2 minutes later for the camera grinning from ear to ear...

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You may not believe it but this doesn't happen everyday at the happy place

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explaining how this could happen can only be done in the favorite father's own eloquent words, "I don't know how this happened"

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This is the silly sisters new favorite tool
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Thats what the newsy news staff call's Initiation for the new plow truck

Love

That's right, it’s the forever feared four letter word being spoken, in all seriousness, for the first time on our blog! Now prepare yourselves for something most shocking.

Both the middle child and the youngest child now know what it is like to experience love at first sight! That is right, we said BOTH.

Unfortunately, they fell head over stinky feet at the same exact time and woefully for the same exact eye candy while gallivanting in Texas.

You won’t wonder when we show you why…

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Please pardon the drool on this post, we seem unable to help ourselves...