I was trying to cook dinner tonight and Wyatt wouldn't let me put him down. When I did, he would scream- forever- I could only handle it for so long. So I took him out to the car to get the frontpack thingy. I came back in and set him in the crook of the couch so I could put the thing on and he whined a little then fell asleep.
Conner is looking better don't you think?
When it started to pour outside Conner said he wanted to go out. So, I opened the door for him and he immediately said, "No" It was dumping!!
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