Dashy is becoming a bit high maintenance.  No matter where I am, he crawls right over to me and “uh  uh  uh”’s until I pick him up.  I don’t mind one bit.  But getting things done with him always in my arms is next to impossible.  But I’ll take it while I can get it.
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Here is a typical time I am on the computer for .2 seconds before he shows up with the cutest face on earth.
Bills/blogging/responsibilities can all wait.
I’ve got a baby to hold!