Last January, we got a puppy. She was so cute and did that cute puppy romp. We were in love.
After we brought her home, she didn't have much of an opportunity to do much. She slept a lot at first and we crate trained her (poorly *sigh*), so she spent most of her time either outside or in her crate.
As she's gotten older, it is almost as if her bad habits have gotten worse. Her chewing has gotten out.of.control.
To date, these are the things I can think of that Cara has chewed up:
-too many dirty diapers to count
-sippy cups
-all of Jake's flip flops
-all of Spencer's flip flops
-all but one pair of Jack's flip flops
-all but one pair of my flip flops
-2 pair of my tennis shoes
-numerous toys, blocks being the toy of choice
-water bottles
-any plastic storage containers left on the floor by the kids
I'm sure this is just a partial list and I've forgotten a ton of stuff. I'm guarding the remaining flip flops in this house with my life.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
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