Blurry selfie- means I don’t have a lot of time to sit and pose. I’m on the move. When papa’s away at a work meeting, I have important jobs in the house-like: reminding mom to give me snacks, to tell her to take her meds, to tell moms I need more snacks, to tell her it’s time for her meds, and more snacks for me and something else.....? Oh well. Probably more snacks for me?
“Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me: I lift my lamp beside the golden door.” -Emma Lazarus
How can we make this thing give me all the food?!
Happy Papa’s day to the very best! We love you, Pops!