Monday, December 10, 2012

all the stockings were hung by the chimney with care

Ugh I've been a terrible blogger.  I'd blame it on "FaLaLa Lifetime" or "It's a Wonderful Lifetime"; you'd think I'd have remembered which one for all the insane amount of Lifetime movies I have dvr'd this month.  But I'd probably blame it on the fact that I spend half my day telling a pug to get out of the fireplace.

He just lives in the fireplace.

It's so weird.

Forgive the crummy picture I snuck up on him and my phone was acting up.   We haven't even had a chance to use it and at this point I'm a little afraid to start it up, you know because pug isn't the brightest crayon in the box.  

Maybe he's waiting for Santa.

5 comments:

Rebecca Jo said...

Yeah - that would make me nervous too to start the fireplace.

I get nervous when I open the oven, afraid the dogs will jump in because the food smells good!

Lia Joy said...

I just literally laughed out loud at "you know because pug isn't the brightest crayon in the box" Pug gets me every time!

Payton's mom said...

Aww, sweet pug. ;-)
Love,
Christy

Aubs said...

Totally cracking up because Dylan gets in the fire place and it drives me CRAZY! We haven't used it but the renters before us did so every time he does it I'm having to clean soot off of him! I guess Dylan and pug would have a great time together! ;)

Maggie said...

Love the stockings! Dogs are so silly and it just makes my heart smile. Show the rest of your home all decked out!