Today is Diamond's 19th birthday. Here is a poem Babette wrote about her last year:
She is as pretty as the sun.
She shines like a gem.
She stands out in a crowd.
She walks a lot.
She is a dog.
She is my friend.
And here she is earlier this evening.

In other news, Baboo has a moustache. wtf?
She is as pretty as the sun.
She shines like a gem.
She stands out in a crowd.
She walks a lot.
She is a dog.
She is my friend.
And here she is earlier this evening.

In other news, Baboo has a moustache. wtf?

Comments
No biscuits, but we'll give them whipped cream in a tiny cup if they want.
And a moustache?? No way! He is too young. He must only be six or seven surely...
I mean your kids are not allowed to grow up and become teenagers or anything. Really.
What does the Diamond think of the snow? Did it go as south as you?
I'm east, in Ottawa, trying to put my life back together. Very lonely.