You never stop parenting.

Our doggie was very sick this week.

We finally turned the corner on Sunday.

I really respect our vet who, unfortunately, was on vacation. The first line of defense, the front desk, was as unwavering as trump’s hairdo.

Reality bites along with pouring rain, laundry, dusting, annual medical check ups and cleaning the kitchen after preparing meals.

Yes, I’m back to the sexy life after vacation.

Cleaning seems to be a large part of my existence. I try to never stay at Airbnbs anymore so I have a break from the Windex laden rigors.

As Captain & Tennille sang and a song I love to clean to: