Wild night at the Pauley Household

I've been a bad bad blogger! The last few weeks have been so crazy that I haven't had time to type or take pictures. We have officially closed on our new house and we're all moved in. We didn't end up closing until last Friday (long story) but we celebrated by doing some furniture shopping. Sadly, none of the furniture will be here for at least a few more weeks but we're starting to make the place look like home. I haven't taken a solitary stinkin' picture yet but I'm working on it.

Glenn was in Sheridan for work last night so Vicky and I had some fun with the pets and Will. First the cat . . . Then the pug . . .

and finally the Will!

As you can see, we spared Canyon. She deserves some dignity in her old age.

Will hit another milestone this week. We had to take him to the doctor on Tuesday just to make sure that he didn't have the croup. It was one of those doctor's appointments that make me feel like the mother of the year because he's running around, laughing, pulling out all the sterile stuff from the drawers, weighing himself, etc., and I'm the one saying "Oh, he's been really sick! Honestly!" Anyway, he didn't have croup. But the doctor commented on his shirt and asked Will if he could have one just like it and Will's very clear response was "NO!" It was his first official "no." He'd been saying "nien" (a nod to his German ancestry we think) or "neh" but this was a definite no. Since Tuesday it's been his official favorite word. Aren't toddlers fun?