I know. I must be very mean! But I couldn't resist.
I promised more puppy stories and shopping posts...but I am exhausted. I promise to write more when Ben gets home and takes over babysitting duty.
I'll close with one more photo...don't be fooled. She is not always this sweet and innocent. Right now she is alternating between enlarging a hole in a pair of True Religion jeans and eating a Sigerson Morrison sandal.
Great. She has quite demanding taste, for a 9-week old.
Oh, by the way...we named her Piper. It was the one name both of us agreed on.
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