So, my parents got this dog, Fletcher, in March. Saying that the girls love him would be an understatement. They think he's the best dog ever.
Remember, once you had kids, when your parents stopped talking to you when they walked through the door? They started every conversation with, "How are (insert names of children here)?" and "Tell (names again) that we love them...oh and you too of course!" Really, they just throw that in to make you feel better.
Well, the tables have turned at Grandma and Grandpa's house....excuse me....Fletcher's house.
Meredith says to me the other day, "You know those people that live with Fletcher?"
I burst out in laughter. "That would be Grandma and Grandpa."
How quickly you have been replaced with something more exciting. :)
