Showing posts with label Bro. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bro. Show all posts

26 October 2009

Why I want a puppy?

How can I not want a puppy? Look at this cuteness. This is the the Brother's oldest puppy, Girl. Girl is the sweetest and most sincere puppy. Just to clarify, the Mom did this to Girl. Girl did not fuss. She spent a whole hour in this outfit. What a sport! I am a blessed Aunt to have the lovely Girl in my life. We do love this puppy.

I want a puppy. Badly.
BEAT

23 October 2009

Photo Friday

The Brother
Nashville, TN
October 2009

So creepy. Maybe I should have saved this for next week's Halloween edition?
BEAT

18 September 2009

Photo Friday


Georgia Belle
Athens, GA
September 2009

These were waiting for me in my inbox last night. Georgia Belle is the Brother's puppy. Georgia, the state this time and not the dog, has been receiving enormous amounts of rain the last few days. Georgia, back to the dog, loves it.

Play on, Belle. Play on.
BEAT

12 June 2009

Photo Friday

Georgia Belle
(The Brother's New Puppy)
June 2009

So damn cute...
BEAT

Ps: The cuteness just keeps coming...

09 January 2009

Photo Friday


ACT or The Brother
Georgia-Summer 2008

He sorta looks nice and friendly. That's usually true. Well, until the point he sees me (his only sister) after months and the first thing out of his mouth is, "When are leaving again?"

Little sis upon little sis,
BEAT

01 December 2008

did I ever tell you I am an aunt? (part 2)






































Meet GIRL! She is my brother's lovely and lovable beagle.  She loves my brother. And when I say love, I mean it. Girl follows Andrew around everywhere. The sound of her paws on a wood floor is one of my most favorite sounds ever. She comes to the parents house for Christmas every year, where she has her own stocking and presents.  

I am glad to be her aunt.  She will put her cute head in my lap and sleep for hours. I am so happy my brother has a good woman in
 his life. 
























Meet FAITH ANNE! She is Meg's lively and gorgeous doggy. Faith knows how to write a good letter and talk on the phone pretty darn eloquently. She is so grown up these days, following directions to the best of her ability.  (The dog hair really bothers me, hence why she so lovingly stays out of my room.) 

I am so fortunate to have Faith in m life. (Even if I don't always show it.) Thanks for letting me be her aunt, Megs. I am darn lucky.


Joy upon joy, especially since I am finally feeling better
Aunt BEAT