I won't go into the details of the crazy work schedule and family demands of the last week, but here's an anecdote that beautifully illustrates how the entire week went:
Princess Elizabeth hosted her first sleepover last night, and it actually went pretty well. Everyone was asleep by 12:30, no one had any middle-of-the-night accidents or wailings to go home, and the castle wasn't entirely trashed. This morning, the princess party is sitting in the middle of the living room floor watching The Disney Channel and discussing breakfast, when our soon-to-be-put-up-for-adoption dog, named Elvis for sentimental reasons, wanders into the room and proceeds to pee in a circle around our guest, ending with a spectacular leg-hiking finish on her foot.
Yes, that's right - he peed on her.
Try explaining that one to someone's mom. Also try calming down Princess E, who's mortified. And try soothing the offended guest princess, who has now decided that maybe she doesn't want a dog of her own after all.
The weekend can only go up from here, right?
Saturday, May 3, 2008
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not only do i beleive this i am just suprised that it wasn't my dog lifting his leg on one of your princesses when at my house....truely i needed a good laugh and this was toppers of the night!!!!!!
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