Aaron's home

Dylan looked at him a bit skeptically at the airport, but warmed up quickly. Which was good, since I handed her over and went to my ultimate game.

We had our Father's Day today. That was good, because Aaron got up at midnight Eastern time and is still up at 9:42pm, so he had a whole lot of Father's Day to enjoy.

And now I would like to document how Dylan and Snuffy spent three hours tag teaming me yesterday morning.

7:45am: Dylan up. This is sleeping in for her, but not enough sleep because she was up so late.

7:50am: Snuffy hears us up and whimpers to go out. He can't as Dylan nurses *forever*.

8:10am: We all go for a walk even though Dylan and I would prefer to stuff our faces with breakfast.

8:30am: Dylan has various hunks of food on her tray to feed herself (or not). Snuffy has a carbohydrate compulsion and Dylan has figured out how much fun it is to feed the dog. Constant intervention required.

9:00am: Breakfast takes a looong time.

9:20am: Dylan starting to lose it, gets put down for a nap.

9:45am: Dylan not asleep yet.

10:00am: Dylan finally asleep. Right at the start of doggy play group, the easiest, most convenient way to wear Snuffy out. Other Snuffercise options for the day looking grim.

10:01am: Kate asleep.

10:45am: Snuffy barks wildly with excitement.

10:45:01am: Kate and Dylan awake.



The hours of 5:30pm to 9:00pm were remarkably similar.