Time passing, with puppies.

Peter’s puppies and I spent some quality time together this afternoon while I waited for the delivery men to bring by his new bed. What to remember while buying new furniture: make sure that it can fit through your staircase. The fact that you have a staircase does not mean that everything can make the journey upstairs.

I suppose that it does no good to reminisce about the days when my son was small enough for me to scoop up in my arms, or when he needed me to choose his clothes and help get him into them. Or when he was too young to care for his pets without help. Especially when he was too young to get a French Bulldog puppy that is given to gassiness.

My son is turning into a responsible adult. They (whoever they are) always said that time passes quickly. They were right.