(Mark took the creepy picture of Bo)

These are the "other" boys in our house. I love them dearly, but they have thier days. Bo is old and when he gets excited or say wakes up, things just fall out of him. Somedays things that get him excited are somebody coming home or the mere thought of dinner casuses him to leak. I feel for Mark, this is his area, I don't do poop or puke. They both make me gag and puke then he has twice as much to deal with so I just don't do it. After staying up late (12:30, that's like 3 hrs past my bedtime!) last night watching Forever Strong I was looking forward to sleeping in. Something woke me up and I decided to hit the restroom and go back to sleep. As I walk back from the bathroom I notice a fuzzy black string looking thing on the floor, I look toward Cadhan's bed and there is another fuzzy black thing on the floor (I'm not wearing my glasses so everything is fuzzy). Hmmmm, I pick it up and guess what it is. MY GLASSES! The damn dog ate my glasses, not my cheap sunglasses either but my new eyeglasses. (ok, sorta new) Needless to say I did not sleep in.