Well, I just got off the phone with my in-laws and I think I made their night. They called to wish me a happy birthday, but I think I entertained them more with my "Mother of the Year" story. Sorry no pics this post, but hope you enjoy the story.
If you've read some of my previous posts, you know that I prop open the back door and let Madi run wild. Well, I'm very proud of the fact that I clean up Chicke 'n Noodle's poop (Yes, our dogs names are Chicke 'n Noodle) pretty much every day Madi plays outside. And today was no different.
Guess I missed a piece though. Because Madi came in, handed me part of the dog poop, and was spitting the other part out of her mouth and down her chin and onto her shirt.
Needless to say, we headed straight to the bathtub (no time for pics) and brushed her teeth a minimum of 16 times.
Happy 30th Birthday to the "Mother of the Year".