I am not insanely in love with dogs, unlike some
bloggers who live on ranches and gush over their
pets and livestock alike. I enjoy reading their gushings, but I am not one of them.
I am, however, in love with watching my kids love their pets.
(I like this next picture so much I just ordered two 8x10's.)
Lily the girl and Molly the dog were hanging out
under the kitchen table one day, and the light and
the colors were so pretty.
I love all the shades of cream and beige and blonde.
Of course it didn't take long for them to notice me
sticking a camera in their faces...
but they are both pretty used to that...
"carry on mother...."
"when you're done, could you bring Molly
a pillow please?"
And in true Lindquist family style, all quiet
moments end up in a wrestling match.
It is what it is.
(I say this a lot lately. It's very liberating!
You should try it!)
And in true LILY style, all activities end up in a
fashion review of some sort.
Here they are comparing fingernails.
"Mom! Can I paint Molly's nails?"
Molly: "Paint them! Paint them!"