I'd like you to meet Paddington...he has three of the five of us won over...Meri and Sham aren't quite convinced yet...he slept through the night in his kennel without much of a peep, has been surprisingly decent at being house trained so far, and tried to eat every dried leaf and plant in the front yard within two minutes of me taking this picture...
My saving grace in all this puppy business is that we got out Mac's OLD playpen that we've kept in the garage for some reason even though we have an newer bassinet/playpen from when we had Darby that we kept for when we babysit and I rarely will keep anything we're not really using...but it's the best thing ever now...he has tons of room to hang out and I have peace of mind that he's not wandering around getting himself in trouble.
I can't get over how teensy-tiny Paddy is...Shamrock only weighs six pounds and yet he looks massive in comparison...
Having these photos (and all the ones from Oregon) really makes me want to scrapbook, but I have to behave for now and really get some schoolwork done...
