

Wesley loooooves Abe. He kept wiggling over and squirming his way into Abe's arms.

Wes also loves Bloody Marys.

Wesley pretty much just loves all forms of attention.
I did manage to leave the house Sunday morning and take Wesley for a walk. That was a lot of fun even though it was 16 degrees.


Last night there was a marathon of The Secret Life of the American Teenager. It's not a good show (think 7th Heaven unsuccessfully trying to be 90120), but I consumed 4 hours of it and this morning found myself on the Facebook fan page for the show. Tonight is an all new episode. Will I watch it? The signs point to yes.
1 comment:
ohhhh gosh. i'm secretly addicted to the secret life. it's bad. bad. bad. but still addicted.
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