About a week ago we took Bug to the park to meet one of his own, a 4lb chihuahua named Sammy. It was the worst. Bug barked for a solid 45mins at Sammy. Sammy barked at first and then seemed to get bored and realized that Bug is just a big bully. The end result: Potato played with Sammy - Bug peed on Potato.
Bug at the park/backyard
You can't quite tell in this picture, but this hill that I'm standing on is a great sledding hill. Last time Moose was visiting we went sledding down this hill on a piece of cardboard. I felt a little old, hungover, and out of shape to be sledding... but it was a very enjoyable afternoon. Afterwards we met up with Reed at Crunchy's. We didn't talk much... just screamed "REEEEEDDD!"
Another fond memory of this hill is when Moose (notice a theme?) and Peef came and visited. This time, we shot of "quiet fireworks" on top of the hill. At least, I requested they be quiet. Instead, they were roman candles that sounded like gun shots/a gang war. Needless to say, we ran like 14-year-olds back into the apartment hoping the cops didn't get called.
Note: at the top of this picture is a patch of cement. That's a parking lot to a baseball field. (The reader should appreciate this as being awesome.)
Though I quite like this park, there's a good chance we'll be leaving it soon. Potato and I are looking to move to a house with some friends of ours. I figure this is the last time in our lives that we'll be able and willing to live with people. I think it'll be an interesting experience.
Anyway, Potato and I will be back for mom's day and a few regular days after that. Perhaps we'll meet up with Kstillz and some other family members.