Goose

Last Saturday, my boyfriend and I went to "Trade Day" – a local outdoor flea market- if you will. My original intent was to scope out ideas/props for a new project {or two}….buttt….he has this problem saying NO to my pitiful look. :( = :) sooo.. our past few trips to trade day have ended up a liiittle something like-

THIS!..

&

THIS!

I know, I know!- But could YOU resist those eyes? Come on now!

I love them. They are both SOO precious.. I promised myself that after going through the HORRIBLE toddler/puppy stage with PaisLee (the Siberian Huskey) that I did NOT want any more puppies! PERIOD.

Then Lucy looked at me with those little precious brown eyes and forced me to make yet another promise to myself…NO MORE TRADE DAY! Yep, it’s thrift stores and yard sales from here on out with this lady- those precious little eyes get expensive! So how ’bout you? Any of you been suckered in by a set of those precious little eyes- or maybe another set of precious little eyes like mine those of your sweet child who wants a puppy SO bad and promises to clean up poop- feed- bathe- and anything else that comes along with it??…do tell!