Can you believe Murphy is going to be TWO in May? Me neither.
Daisy posted this awesome photo on her Facebook Page.
“GREAT photo!”, I said. I was impressed. I loved it.
I might have been a teensy bit jealous that an Unknown Person pointed a camera at Our Murphy. And pressed the shutter. And it came out great. (Totally dumb, but hey, I’m human.)
I tried to be gracious about it. I texted Daisy later.
Jane: That is a really really good shot of you and Murph. Love.
Jane: Who took the pic? It’s awesome.
Daisy: Uh. You.
Jane: I did? Hey. I’m good.
I try (and fail) to cover up how totally stupid I feel. Nice. I was jealous of myself. Way to go, Jane!
Daisy: OMG. You’re serious. Too FUNNY. You forgot???
Jane: Maybe a little…?
Daisy: Our Holiday Card photo shoot???
Jane: Oh yeah….that one
Daisy: You forget I know you. You don’t remember!
Jane: Was it hot? We shot Murphys girlfriend too? That one?
Daisy: That one.
I love my nephew. Misplaced my brain. He’s even bigger now, and beginning to show some colt behaviors. He’s still very sweet. Calm. Not going deeply into hormone land, except for his newfound hatred of duffel bags. Daisy can’t leave her duffel around him. He’ll whip his head past her, snatch it up and toss it as far as he can.
Duffel hurling. Murphy’s only stud behavior. Which is why we are going on a road trip – relatively soon – to UC Davis. To repair a very small hernia, and end his need to save Daisy from sinister duffel bags!