Just Call Me Frank: hotdogs and pregnancy
Hotdogs have a funny place in our family history and my pregnancy with Monkey was rife with it.
crawling through dog door
Crawling Through the Doggie Door
When I was pregnant with our oldest, back in 2003, I was a pinch-hitter for N’s dog sitter. The dog sitter just started a day job, and N wanted me to come in the middle of the day to check in on her pack. And we’re talking pack–there were five dogs ranging from a geriatric…