Dogs Wearing Panty Hose

Dear Charlie,

I'm sorry Josh subjects you to torturous things due to trends he has seen on the internet.

While I do think these photos could help you win any "dog shaming" contest out there, I don't think you would do very well in dog panty hose contest.

Have y'all seen these?

It's pretty hysterical, actually.
Another one of those weird dog trends . . . but supposedly people in China do it seriously.
There's an entire website for it: dogswearingpantyhose.com

These two are my favorite

If you haven't had enough of Charles, go here to see some more of his hilarious guilty expressions (which could probably start a new dog trend in itself, which I'll call "awkward eye contact")
Oh heck, don't bother clicking the link, I'll just show you because it cracks me up every time I see it.

Come onnnnn Summer

Going through all my old pictures (right before I experienced the great iphone photo purge of 2013) had me craving summertime and music festivals.

I'll probably be regretting that crave, come 110 degree August in Texas, but who cares.

Here's another little flashback to last summer

I'm definitely foreseeing plenty of fishies, rivers, mountains, carabiners, live music, and of course pound cake in my immediate future . . . 

Friday's Letters

Dear front yard + semi-spring like weather + my dudes,

LOVE YOU SO MUCH

Dear Texas trend of wearing rainboots in the operating room,

I guess I'll finally hop on the bandwagon.

This is weird. 

Dear Bingo night at The GingerMan,

We kicked your butt, AGAIN.

Josh finally won, and I'm two for two!

We are definitely racking up on the free pint glasses. 

Dear cutest little 11 year old on the planet,

Thanks for giving me your business card.

With your creativity and ingenuity you will go far.

 Dear greatest light fixture on the planet,

The fact that you cost $225 makes me want to punch you.

 Dear all 238947392874 Presidents that were in Dallas this weekend,

Traffic already sucked enough before you were here.

Thanks for making sucky things suckier.

Dear The Loft music venue,

I think you are my new favorite Dallas venue.

Dear Air Review,

Even though you opened up for the band we wanted to see last night (Youth Lagoon), I found myself liking you more than them.

Look 'em up folks.

No work today + Pioneer Woman iced coffee overload = I'm blogging up a storm.
I may be biased but some pretty good posts are coming up next week!
Happy Friday peeps!
I love each and every 252 of you :)

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Technology & Memory Space=Stress

I think one of the things that gives me the most stress in life right now (thanks to the world's insane technological advances) is memory space.

I have absolutely zero memory space left on my iPhone, laptop, and nearly every memory card I own.

I have a terrible problem with deleting photos.

Separation anxiety?

The lack of confidence that the photos are backed up onto my external hard drive?

Digital things are scary.

I need tangible evidence. 

With 3,000 photos on my iPhone (which is just plain dumb, I know) I finally grew the courage to give at least 2,000 of those photos the boot (after I downloaded them to Josh's desktop computer, duh)

Anyways, to help me cope with my loss I figured I'd share some of my favorite iPhone photos from the last 18 months.

Without any captions.
Don't be mad if 99% of them are of Charlie.

Mega photo dump.

Tunesday: The Tallest Man {and his woman}

This song is my crack.

I thought it didn't get better than hearing The Tallest Man on Earth perform live, but little did I know he had an equally talented wife (who is pretty incredible with the accordion)

What I would give to be able to match Josh's musical talent . . . 

Is it weird that I've already found an accordion on craigslist?

I think there's potential.

Friday's Letters

Dear Josh,

Thanks for one of the best date nights ever.

 Dear free weekly Bingo at GingerMan,

We're hooked.

Somehow our table of four managed to win three of the four bingo rounds.
Skillz.

Dear stupid adult things like insurance and taxes,

You are THE worst.

That's all.

Dear maintenance man,

Sorry.

We appreciate your concern.

Dear conspiracy theories,

I'm such a sucker.

Today I got convinced that Elvis is still living (hiding somewhere in Mexico) and Michael Jackson is also still living. He attended his own funeral.

Google. It. 

Dear Josh, 

Have I told you lately thanks again for the best date night ever?

Dear world wide web,

Josh and I had a caption contest for this photo.

Mine: "Protecting tags since 1994"

Josh: "It's a dog eat dog world out there"

You be the judge.

Happy Friday!