Inevitably, every morning we go through the same routine… get up, let my baby (yes, the one sticking her nose in the picture) outside, feed her, get ready for work, and then… as soon as my heels make their first “click” on the hardwood floors… this little one is whining up a storm in anticipation of doggy daycare (yep, I am that dog person…). She reluctantly has to wait while mommy takes her morning blog pictures, then finally gets her own little jacket on and we are on our way out the door. Goodness! What a rough life to lead. I think I may just change places with her for a day. Spoiled rotten and loving it.