Our little dog escaped on Tuesday morning so the kids have spent the week worried sick about him (hence the lack of photo posts yesterday- we've been distracted). Well, we got the call this afternoon that our local animal shelter had Buddy! It was the perfect end to our sad day.
While at Target this morning, I passed the pet aisle and ended up with 2 sobbing children. Grace and August were besides themselves with grief and worry for their favorite smelly dog. I found myself spewing lies like "It's okay, worst case scenario someone thought he needed a new home..." "He's somewhere safe and probably having the time of his life" I would have said anything to patch the spreading cracks in their heart.
So when we got the phone call my house exploded into laughs, cheers, and a few happy tears. Here is a peek into the jail break: