12/24/08

Yes, Virginia, There Is A Santa Claus

By the title of this post, can you guess that I have stopped with the explosive diarrhea? Thank the birth of Sweet Baby Jesus! I think I might actually live to see Christmas morning.

In fact, I felt so much better that the Aggie and I drove down to the Historic Triangle today and played around in Yorktown. And we took Sonny the Pug and had a heck of a time.

The Aggie was able to take some really cute pictures of our little man:



Friday, we DO Colonial Williamsburg. Don't be surprised if you see STP wearing Revolutionary garb and carrying a musket.

Merry Christmas, Internet. The Pug Family is wishing you a very happy holidays.

2 comments:

Tree said...

Sweet, tiny, infant baby Jesus, up in heaven with your golden waddling clothes, we thank you that you have healed our friend, Momma Pug's pooper, so that she may enjoy your birthday. Thank you for taking the time from your developmental Baby Einstein DVDs to employ your magic baby powers. And isn't that the reason for the season? I say so.

Anonymous said...

Looking Good Puggie!!!!

Love
Auntie