The latest edition of Cute Things Casey Says.


Scene: 
On our way to Independence Veterinary Clinic for some puppy shots this morning. I'm sitting in the backseat with the girls, and Casey is driving. We're at a stoplight, and Casey turns around to talk to Brooks and Boone.

"You girls are so beautiful. 

You must get that from your Momma."

I love how much he loves them. And how much he loves me. He's the best.

Hahahahaha. And I just remembered this one. A couple days after we brought the little sweet peas home, Boone walks into the kitchen, and Casey is just talking to her like it's totally normal, and this is what I overheard...

"Boone, your coat is so pretty. 

Where did you get it? Nordstroms?"

L.O.V.E. it.

We do have the prettiest pups in the city--in the world, actually.

P.S. Our little girls are growing like weeds. Its cray-cray. Boone is up to 13.3 pounds at 12 weeks, and Brooks is up to 10.3 pounds at 10 weeks. They grow up so fast. What the eff? I want them to stay teeny forever. And to always be able to sit on me without cutting off my air supply. And to always be able to carry them around without having to stop for a breather. At least I know they'll always be precious and cuddly and give kisses endlessly. Cause that's what little bullies do. Lucky us.