Oops, I almost forgot...

I forgot to mention the 4th family member.  Two weeks ago, we adopted a 9 week old Puggle (half Beagle, half Pug), who we named Oscar.

In two weeks time, he has really integrated himself into our lives.  The girls love him.  So, I love him, too.  As much as I want to ring his neck half the time.

I have not raised a puppy in a long time.  The last dog I had I got when she was 2, so I missed out on the teething and housetraining stage. Not so much, this time around.  I just keep telling myself things will get better...right?  (Somebody PLEASE say they will get better)  Patience is not one of my strong points, this is nothing new.  And my patience is being tested, without a doubt.  But, one look at Sams eyes when she sees the puppy...well, it makes it a little more tolerable. 

Even if my hand is covered in band-aids from scratches and bites.