Turns out, I worship him! He is the greatest thing ever.
Phil's friend Peter came over, so they had a couple of beers. Mr. Baby is longingly looking after some of Phil's drink.
That looks refreshing, Grandpa! |
Janet made a bunch of stuff for the Monteith Street Party. They had Artichoke Dip with Juanitas, Cambazolo and Carmelized Onion Tart, Sushi and a couple of other appetizers some neighbours were kind enough to bring. For the main course, Janet had made 20 pounds of pulled pork on buns with coleslaw, Caesar Salad and Greek Salad. For dessert, Janet made an Espresso Gingerbread Cake she got from our Aunt T's blog, a Cheesecake with Toffee Sauce, Pecan Pie Brownies and again, a couple of desserts some kind guests brought.
One guest at the party was Finleys BFF, Robby. Robby is a bit older, so he can turn the kitchen cabinets into a pint size climbing wall.
And turn Rockers into a pint size pony.
You can tell it's Rockers because of his left Club Paw. Mr. Baby says he has the exact same little pleather booties. |
Mr. Baby wants to pay his fair share of expenses, so was perusing the help wanted ads in the paper for a part time job. All job postings seemed to require the applicant to be able to walk and talk, so he might have to wait a bit. He wanted to do the cross word puzzle as well, but no one would give him a pencil. We doggies think he might be Mensa material.
He was the only one who was lucky enough to open a gift on Christmas Eve.
See how Mr. Baby's sock is partially off? That drives Janet nuts. |
Come on, Buddy. Get your Man Handler to move that book out of the way and swing Sophie to your left! |