
Yet again we have lost another dog. I think I am cursed because ever since I was little ALL my dogs have died before their time, either being hit by cars or just plain running away, probably because we sucked as owners. I never bathed, fed, played with them, let alone take them to the vet! ..kinda like now. Poor Sampson is a survivor (my mom says) Its true he has gone through two brothers. He was kinda sad at first, but now I think he is over it like the rest of us. Here is Brody wearing his "Pito" shirt, in memory, RIP. by the way we think he got eaten by a bobcat or ate some rat poison in the barn, because nobody would steal him.


So in an effort to save a few bucks I bought these diapers and baby wipes at WAL-mart called "parents choice". Never again will I buy this brand, they are so cheap they only hold one peepee and the rest leaks every where!!! I am OCD about wasting stuff, so I can't throw them away, so I just have to change poor Brody's outfits lke 5 times a day. But now I just change his diapy evey hour... here he is getting naked and in his last outfit of the night. These cute pj's his aunt elizabeth got him. He is waving for the camera.



Now that Brody has gotten out of his fussy stage he likes to sit and look around, especially at the lights. Brad enjoys holding him now and their new tradition is they shower together everyday and its cute bc Brods will cuddle up in the shower, and he never does that . If you hold him he is always lifting his head looking around, only once in a blue moon will he lay it on your chest. Here they are working on the computer. Brad is teaching him the ropes he'll one day take over.