She’s crazy a lot of the time, she tries to destroy our furniture, she jumps, she barks at us, she’s mouthy(in the nibbling on your hand sense of the word). She’s a puppy. She’s sweet, she’s SO adorable, she’s soft, she’s beautiful, she’s my first “child”, she’s learning. She’s Nola and we absolutely love her! We just got back from one of our two weekly training walks. I’m going to have some sore arms tomorrow, that girl is strong! I realized I haven’t posted many pictures of her in a while. Can you believe that she’s eight months old now? Or that she’s gotten so big since that first post? I wish I could have a couple days of teeny-tiny Nola again. Then I remember getting up with her a ton in the middle of the night and that feeling withers away quickly.
P.S.- I’m guest posting over at Healthy Ashley today with my post on Comparison. It’s one of my favorites!