Count me in for therapy. My babies are six yrs old and sometimes I worry about how many years I will have left with them. I don't like the word dog either...somehow these babies are so different from the 'dogs' I have had in the past. Like someone else said, they know everything I am saying and even what I am thinking. My husband kidded me (not in a nice way) about getting them a stroller but now you should see how proud he is to push them in the stroller. lol Sometimes I even wonder what life would have been like without them and I can't even imagine it. They are the world to me.
__________________ RIP My Sweet Darling Angel Daisy 08/09/03 - 10/02/15, RIP My Sweet Baby Boy Teddy Bear 02/01/04 - 02/11/16 Photos HERE
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