Oh, the Audacity...

I'm over here slaving away, cleaning up, making lists of everything I need to do before we go on vacation, paying bills, calling to schedule appointments, multi-tasking like crazy and I just happen to look behind me, and this is what I see.(And I don't want to use the word "bums," but it does come to mind!)
Henri has never been much interested in sitting in chairs unless there was a person in it. All of a sudden, he thinks this chair is his. He and the kids fight over it.

This is Sam's chair and as soon as he leaves it for a second, to flip the tv channel or get something to drink, Dini is in it and snoring.
Milo's best "I'm just a little defenseless, earless chihuahua who wouldn't hurt a flea!" look.


It's good to be a dog.