It’s the weekend, so the moonshine grid is open.
This week marked both Independence Day here in the U.S. and Canada Day up in Canada. In spite of my French Canadian heritage, I know virtually nothing about Canada Day. This morning I did what any serious researcher would do. I Googled it and then read almost the entire article on Wikipedia. Now I’m an expert.
Huh. Moonshine grid, you say? What’s that?
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I’m trying to get on there with my Diet Coke. I must continuously ingest caffeine or I will instantly lose consciousness.
Maybe you should hold off on the puppy…only I want you to get one!
Don’t get a puppy! Stacie is delirious! You should totally get a 4yo Saint Bernard though. They’re awesome. Also afraid of fireworks. But awesome.
I am delirious, from lack of sleep. And I agree getting an older dog is awesome. But a St Bernard is quite the lapful. Why don’t we see more blog posts about that big drooly dog?
My kids and my husband have been asking for a dog and the answer is No. I prefer to live vicariously. Very, very vicariously.
Nathan has asked that the next dog be a small one. Dexter was pretty big. I said absolutely no until the fall, then I’ll consider it. My husband has been showing me pictures of puppies that need adopting. I know where this is headed.
You can vicariously have our Lhasa Apso, Oscar. He pees everywhere.
Woo hoo I’m the first one one. C’mon you guys, don’t make me drink alone!!
Well, I’m here, but with my usual skunky O’Douls. Hope that’s festive enough for you!
Yay, that’s totally festive! Any drink counts. I’m just scared to be in a dark bar all by my lonesome.
Nice group here now!