Not for the faint hearted.

Parley said he wasn't feeling good so I told him to take a bath.... I'm not even sure why I'm sharing this.... So after he drains the tub I hear some serious farts, that's right farts. I come running afraid he is pooping the bathtub and they are just serious farts no poop. Okay really don't watch this video if you are smart.

I'm still not sure why I'm doing this, parley did specifically request Chubbs watched this, and he said he can teach you how if you really want to learn. Goodnight and I'm sorry for the nudity.

Good boy!

I caught myself a pretty nasty cold the DAY we got to Washington. So it's been a week since I've taken my little buddy to the park! Poor guy! He has been so nice about it, but I know deep down he was hurting. So I drugged up on everything I could get my hands on and we took a trip to the park on a 30 degree day. At least he let me stop for some hot chocolate :)



I feel like such a dumby, we had so much fun feeding the ducks and chasing the geese I forgot to take pictures! But here are some good ones of my little guy going on an adventure!




He walked along this thing the whole time! He told me he felt like Spot from the Newsies. He looks like him too.

All of these picture are of my guy talking to the ducks, he really wanted to play with them but he is afraid of the water.















There is this fun little place by the park called the bicycle cafe, it has yummy waffle sandwiches and beer, I like to get hot chocolate instead.









Sometimes I feel like the worst mom in the world, but today... Today I did pretty good :)

P.S. I forgot to tell you the funniest thing, every time King goes potty outside I tell him "Good boy Chubby!!!" And he loves it! So proud of himself, so on the walk the little guy was peeing non stop! And I kept telling him how great he was! I was getting a little worried about how much he was peeing, he really hasn't had much to drink today.... Then it hit me, the cute little sucker was peeing on purpose to get some praise from his mom :) every time I tell him how great he is he wags his tail and kisses my face off. I think it's so funny :) anyway here we are waiting for dad to pick us up, talking about overalls and Arthur and missing every single person who reads this blog (all 3 of you) you know who you are! Love Kingsley Conrad and his mom.

Kingsley Conrad

Kingsley has disowned the Ford family, he wants to change his last name to Conrad. He says he hates his grandpa and everyone who gave up on him last night, and Arthur was the one who guided him home. He says they need to be brothers. So I let him :) last night was the most traumatizing night of our lives, and we are just happy to be snuggling the morning away :)








Moral of the story, don't let Arthur go on bike rides with grandpa unless he has a flashlight.

Today before our bike ride parley taught me how to wrench on my bike! (That's a fancy way of saying fixing it) I felt pretty cool :) so we rode downtown, sometimes Kingsley would run on the wrong side of the pole and the leash would tangle us all up :(
Then Parley took the lead and had me follow him and of course we ended up at the skate park, I should have known.

So I'm sitting here in my yellow pants soaking up the sun :) we'll probably get hot chocolate soon, man this bike is the best thing to happen to me since Arthur :)




Parley told me to put this picture on here :)



Tired pup

Hey :)

Bikes, noodles, totoro, puppies, happiness.


























Seeya suckers :)