I want to say I'm looking forward to motherhood but holy, it's exhausting. Having Roscoe is like a small glimpse of what having children might be like. Waking up early, feeding, changing puppy pads, constant attention and love to someone other than myself! I haven't been going out and I'm rushing to get home now. I know it's only been a few days but STILL. I love coming home to a family. It's a good feeling.

Roscoe's been a handful and I wish that I could fast forward and be done with all this vaccination stuff. I want to bring Roscoe around to meet my other dogs. I wish my dad were around so he could meet the little nugget. He would of loved Roscoe. And Roscoe would probably love him right back. Especially since my dad had the tendency to feed all our dogs table food.

I played my first softball game of the season. We lost but it was still fun. I wish I didn't have to leave Roscoe in the car. But better in the car in his crate than in the crate at home. I wish the damn maintenance guy fixed the damn shower yesterday so I wouldn't be sitting here in field dirt. I walked into a lovely sign on the door stating please don't use the shower until tomorrow morning. Great. I'm also starving. What a life.