Woke up fine and headed straight to work. By 3pm I felt like a zombie but pushed on…
Finally got home. Half dead.
I was looking forward most to picking Charlie up. We had dinner and then went to pick our son up.
Been more than 3 weeks since he last saw us. I was expecting far more excitement from him but no more than usual.
Guess he is at his happiest everytime he sees us! Hehe
# – Charlieeeeee.
And then, the night mare began. I couldn’t fall asleep. FML.
Busted out my smurf dress. ..
# – Looking at the phone.
# – Not really looking at the phone.
# – Looking at the phone again.
Dress from some shop in Kenanga. Belt from Bangkok. Heels from Payless Shoes. Bag from ri2k.
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Our guilty dog. This is him after being caught spoiling our blind.
After a pseudo reprimanding, 2 minutes later he is back to loving, cuddle-deprived Charlie.
# – Ooooh Charlie totally LOVES me!!!!!!
More people should adopt the canine way of life – live in the present, live in the moment.
The past means nothing other than to make you a better person dog today.
Haven’t blogged about Charlie for a while. My son is turning 5 this October. Why do you have to grow up so quickly, son? :(
Here are some out of focus pictures of us cuddling and fooling around.
# – Chilling.
# – Aarrghh
# – Aaaarghhhhhh.
# – I have ran out of captions.
# – Goodnight.
By the way, here’s my first post about Charlie. Love you Chacha.