Bob, baby and Earl

Here is Earl at his favorite spot, on top of our couch. It is the perfect spot for him to sit and "supervise" Tony while he is in the swing (which is the only time he is allowed in the living room).

Tony has actually napped most of the morning, giving me time to clean the mess you see in the background. On top of the mess Bobby and I leave behind, and the usual baby mess (random formula spills on the floor, binkies and burp cloths everywhere), Earl got hold of a full bottle of gold glitter and chewed it open on the guest bed, so I got to change those sheets, too. Lesson learned: never trust a quiet basset hound.

Earl loves to be in on everything going on in the house. He is wagging his tail as we (carefully) let him sniff Tony's feet and give them a light cleaning.