Babies!

Okay, so maybe not HUMAN babies, but they are MY babies none the less! I've mentioned our Chihuahua baby, Edgar, but here's a picture of him shortly after we adopted him...

My little alien looking thing... lol I have much cuter pics of him all over my facebook, but I won'y subject you to all that cuteness overload... But here he is in a recent photo, all 5 lbs of him at a little over a year old:

See what I mean? CUTE.

I grew up with a chihuahua named Puchy, who lived to be about 15 years old. I have always wanted another, and my heart melted when we found Edgar at a flea market in South Carolina, all cold as it was January. Mr. Who, who wasn't too keen on the idea of having a "yappy dog" in "his" house (lmao), actually gave in and said if he was going to have to put up with a little runt in the house then he had better look tough at least (lest his manliness be called into question lol) so we chose the only black and tan pup out of the bunch... our Edgar baby <3

But now well over a year later Mr. Who is feeling lonely and was yearning for a big Boxer he could play and do manly stuff with (Edgar is not yappy thanks to great training, but he is my shadow). I had planned on getting him a Boxer pup in October for his birthday, but my aunts had a friend who just had puppies and thought it would be an awesome house-warming gift! So, with my help they surprised Mr. Who with this little guy!

Isn't he the most!? And while yes I mean he's the most cutest thing we've seen in a while (Edgar, mommy and daddy still love you), he's also the most manly, pee-n-poop-filled puppy I have ever dealt with! He loves Mr. Who, way much more than me, let me tell you! 

So this is what my home has been up to, being turned upside down by a little pup who won't be so little a terror in a few months! 

Weeping angels have nothing on this little ball of fire!