There are SO many instances I could tell you about. But then I'm afraid I'd never get up to date with this blog journal about Neo and Us.
I actually started jotting down things that he did the last week of February. He was 16 weeks old.
So . . . if you can't read my writing . . .
Thurs, Feb. 23rd - Ate 4 cupcakes. Can I just add that they were on the counter, freshly made for my son's birthday party and not only did I loose out on the 4, but I had to throw the entire two dozen away because I didn't want to chance that he licked them.
Saturday, Feb. 25th - Party day, jumped up on counter and ate entire bowl of white chocolate chex mix.
Sunday, Feb. 26th - Popped a balloon, then spent 15 minutes running away from me as I was trying to take the popped balloon from him.
Monday, Feb 27th - FIRST DAY OF PUPPY CLASS - Only one to whine, only one to jump on people
Tuesday, Feb. 28th - NOTHING (Thank God!)
Wednesday, Feb. 29th - I didn't write it down, but that was the day that he thought it'd be fun to take an empty box from zip lock bags and shred it to pieces all over the kitchen.
So at least we are to MARCH now. I'll start with this past Sunday . . .
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