Our last leaves are falling. Winter is slowly appearing.
So I'll take the frigid cold, the snow, the ice, the traffic all to have Christmas.
The other night Hubby made us Oreo milkshakes. (He's awesome). They were to.die.for. He even made them pretty by drizzling the chocolate syrup on the sides of the glass.
Roxy really wanted some too..
She's normally not a beggar, so it was funny to see her trying so hard for a little taste.
"Come on Dad, let me just get a lick"
|*notice her paw pulling his hand towards her* But of course, since it has chocolate in it, she didn't get any!|
Poor Rox :)