Today was nothing special.  Just a normal day of making beds, picking up books, vacuuming dog hair, wiping boogers, drying wet blankets, crying (literally) over spilled milk, and errand running.  It ended in an accidental visit to the Cheesecake Factory to-go counter and I took advantage of the daddy-daughter time to breathe…and take pictures.  My therapy after a long day of mommying.

Oh yeah.  This girl.  She’s always at my heels, licking up the spilled milk and begging for treats for doing me the service.