Four More

Being a family of four is great.  We can all fit in one car, a restaurant booth is made for us and if we wanted to, we could start our own barbershop quartet.  But as much as we love our little foursome, we love our four legged friends too.  Willow could be the next Roger Ebert with all of the movies she watches with us.  Fancy, well, she just kinda hangs out in the background, never far away.  And boy, do they all love the boys.  Five days home and they don't know what to do with themselves.  Five days gone and I don't know what to do with the sad faced golden that lays outside their doors, just hoping that they're in there hiding and will come out at any minute.  After much discussion and deliberation, we formulated a solution.

Meet Zoey!

The boys are thrilled, we are in love and Willow has another friend.  A friend to play with, grow with, entertain us with and someone other than old, boring me to play with when the boys can't be home.   

And then there were seven.