Sunday, August 21, 2011

Pups and Popsicles

One of my favorite things about summer is eating popsicles on our back porch.

The girls take different approaches:

Harper is a neat freak, she doesn't like her hands to get dirty.  She is overly cautious, making sure she stays as clean as possible.

Quincy pushes her popsicle out of the wrapper and just bare hands it.  Every inch of her body is a ________ (insert whatever color of popsicle she is having) sticky mess when she is done.

The dogs have different approaches too:

Al lingers as close to the girls as possible, waiting to get even the smallest piece that might fall on the ground.

Gator could careless... she just wants to play fetch.  Her treat is the waterbreak in between throws.








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