Let this be a lesson

Never, EVER, leave a fully charged camera within the reach of a child or this just may happen to you.......

One year later....

We all spent the evening together at the Utah Noodle.

Mom

Warning---here comes a whole slew of my favorite mom pictures.

Reunited and it feels so good...

Pancho had the dubious honor of attending a Boston T Party today. That would be a Boston "T" as in terror---I mean terrier--Party. Pancho was reunited with his mom, Sophie (on the right), and his little brother, Jett (middle) for a little play time.

You'll have to forgive the blurry pictures. These three were a flurry of black and white fur and wouldn't hold still for a decent family portrait.

This is his mom, SophieAnd this is his little brother, Jett, doing what little brothers do--sticking out his tongue for the camera. Jett is just a little round dude. Pancho is bigger and leaner than both Jett and Sophie.

Poor Pancho....he has a potty problem and had to wear a doggy diaper during his play date. I'm sure his little brother had plenty to say about that!

I think these three must have had a great time together. By the time we rounded up Pancho and loaded him up in the truck, he crawled in the back seat and fell right to sleep.

It was a SUPER party

We had treats..
We had the deep fryer all fired up for some wings..
We had a super Steelers fan all dressed up for the occasion...We had our mascot (Buster, not Pancho)We had a little illegal child gambling....
We had an awkward moment where Pancho tried to make-out with Tiffany...
We watched some commercials...
We even watched a little bit of football..

But, by far, the best part of the night...... Hubba-hubba!

Just watching Bruce Springsteen made me want to run down to the basement and retrieve my life sized Bruce poster (not that I had one) and pull out my Bruce Springsteen scrapbook (not that I made one). It took me right back to 1987 and I was a brace-faced, bespeckled, gangly gal who was getting all gushy over the Boss all over again.