Friday, October 8, 2010

Sophie the Giraffe

Sophie is a rubber squeaky toy I got for Nick to help his potentially itchy gums. Maybe he is teething, maybe he isn't, but stuffing toys in his mouth and gumming furiously has been his favorite activity lately. Polly still doesn't understand how it is possible that a squeaky toy is not hers.

Note to grandparents and other worry-prone people: The dog did not touch, lick, or poke the baby. The interaction has been closely supervised. Yes, it looks like she is RIGHT ON TOP OF HIM, but she isn't. It's ok.

Oh Sophie, how much I love thee.

My itchy gums feel so much better...

after chewing on your nose.

Hey, little dude, what do you have there?

Can I have it?

Oh, darn! She said Leave it.

Did you want this? It's mine and it's very very good.
And you can't have it. Because you are a dog.

Nom. Nom. Nom. Soooo good!

Can I just have a little taste? Please? 

Sigh. Life sucks when you are a dog.

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