In which I prepare to get a puppeh. And recommend a GREAT read.

I have spent the last week and a half preparing for the big event. Which event?
The one where I bring home our
 (upbeat game show music here)

BRAND NEW PUPPY!!

 This is a major event for us because we- my husband and I,  tend to be dreamers and not actually do-ers.
I am fairly sure that when my husband ok'd a family dog**, he didn't think I would actually find one.

**I would like to note here that when I first typed the word dog in the previous sentence, I accidentally typed dong- which has nothing to do with this story but is hilarious to my prepubescent brain**
Anywho, moving on...

So, I wanted an Irish Wolfhound.
He wanted not an Irish Wolfhound
I said BIG
He said SMALL

He ended up getting what he wanted. NOT BECAUSE I was like, listening to him or anything. Because the dog that I fell in love with just HAPPENS to be small. Seriously. That's the way it happened.

Sooo.. I have been terribly busy eating leftover turkey preparing our house for it's newest member, Sophie, (miniature Schnauzer/Tibetan terrier mix- thank you for asking) and have kinda been neglecting the ol' blog. 
But, I DID finish my VLOG and I will post that gem (ahem) very soon.

Until then, please go read about Glen's Day of Christmas Shopping.You will DIE laughing. SERIOUSLY, DIE! But in a good way. You don't have to take my word for it, but  he is published author, so you better go read it before the fame goes to his head and he forgets all about us little people.  

You didn't think I'd talk about a puppy and then NOT post a picture did you?