Back in the Day.

There was a time when John and I would gripe about Bill (the dog) and how she slept with us. She would get on one side of the bed and stretch out sideways and John and I would be perilously laying on one end of the bed. Now, Bill sleeps at the foot of the bed in a perfect little circle, just thankful that she still is allowed in the bed at all. This morning, I woke up to Emmy turned completely sideways. She had her little bitty feet stuck in Daddy's side. I wanted to take a picture, but then realized that John would not be thrilled for me to put a picture of his hairy back on the Internet. But I am sure he has no problem with me talking about it...