This is Taffy. We like to borrow her every once and awhile. Or maybe she likes to borrow us. You see, Jacob is her boy. When I was pregnant and on bed-rest, she would climb up on top of my pregnant belly and sleep...every day. She knew who was in there. When he came into the world...he was her's. When Jacob was little, and still riding in the stroller, she kept a constant watch over it while we were walking. Even today, we walked Jacob to school and dropped him off. The whole way home, she would stop and turn around and wonder where the boy was. I had to remind her that he was at school and that we would go and get him later. For us, I think it might be awhile before we will get a dog...but until then, we have Taffy.
1 comment:
cute :) your referring often to Jacob as "boy" makes me think of Peter Pan . . .
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