Last Friday was our Chog's (dog/child=chog) 3rd birthday.
Last year with all the hustle and bustle of wedding planning going on, we sadly were about a week late in remembering our first son's b-day (and that was thanks to Mr. P remembering).
This year I had my heart set on making it up to our little boy and that we did.
The day started with a trip around McDonald's drive-thru for his very own sausage burrito (hey! what can I say? he's part Mexican and they are one dollar!).
Then we cleaned the whole house, cooked dinner and waited on dad to get home.
*Yep! That's Tuckmeister waiting on dad to get home.
Later that evening we treated him to his very own chicken breast, a human arm sized dog bone, a cake (that's the second and last time I bake this dog a cake-he licked it once!) and lastly his favorite activity of all, a walk.
We love our little man.
Minus the occasional couch diving session or poo'ing on and only on our new rug, he's the most perfect son two parents could ask for.
xo
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