two sets of muddy paws {happy memorial day}

 max took a liking to uncle bob.

she sat by his grave the entire time we were there.

didn't leave his side.
wiped the dirt off his tombstone with her hands.

it was really cute. 

the weather has not been cooperating.

we knew it wasn't going to.

but seeing as it's june tomorrow,

i'd hoped we were going to get a little something nice.

especially since the groundhog said so.

boy was that little varmint wrong this year.

i heard an elderly woman talking to a man in the ice cream section at the grocery store on saturday night.

saying, "this is portland weather. portland! have you tried the Tillamock ice cream?"

i have.

it's amazing.

not the portland weather.

the ice cream.

so the sandbox is almost dug out.

and the rain is starting.

again.

which means i have two sets of muddy clothes sitting on my back steps.

two sets of muddy boots.

and two sets of muddy paws.

which means the basement is calling.

and i shouldn't have mopped my floors.

have mercy.