Did you know that it is exactly 17 steps between the hallway upstairs and the foyer in our new house?
How do I know this?
Because that’s how many steps Sophie took between the time she stepped in dog poo and the time I realized she was still running.
With poo still on her foot.
Seventeen little foot marks… from the hallway… through my bedroom… down the stairs.
Turns out the dog ate one of Jude’s Thomas the Train board books. And then bit into the tube of Desitin.
Evidently the combination of cardboard and zinc oxide turned his stomach.
He then proceeded to vomit three times.
It hasn’t been the best day ever.
BUT… yay! I am finally online again!! This big ol’ Mac looks positively HUGE after staring at my iPhone for the last six weeks. I can’t wait to check in on you guys, I’ve missed my Google Reader terribly!