I cannot believe how bad I have been about taking pictures and posting to the blog. Time just seems to evaporate every day. There are so many adorable moments during the day that I would love to capture but I never seem to have enough hands. I should hire someone to just follow us for a day and take pictures of all the amazing things the kids are doing now. They are becoming such little people - not babies anymore! Of course they will always be MY babies.
This has been a hard week. On Tuesday, we had to put our dog Jule down. She has had cancer for about a year and it finally got to the point this week that we had to do something. It was not an easy decision and we miss her terribly. She was 11 years old which is an old age for a lab. Cecil has had her since she was a year old. He took her on as a rescue project. A family had bought Jule and her brother (Romeo - Jule's full name is Juliet). After they had had the two dogs for a year they realized that they were in over their heads and needed to get rid of one of them. So they asked Cecil to take Jule. When Cecil went over to meet her, the house was a disaster. The back yard was completely dug up from the dogs digging holes. All along the bottom of the house, the siding was chewed off from the dogs chewing it. Both dogs would leap onto the couch with you when you sat down. Cecil knew he had his work cut out for him but he also could tell that she was a good dog and able to be trained.
So he brought her home and started working with her. He already had Indi at that point and Indi was not happy at all having another dog in the house. He asserted his alpha dog status over Jule and she happily submitted. I think Jule was happy to have a big brother to show her around. She turned into a very sweet and lovable dog. She was always so gentle and listened so well.
When Cecil and I met, Indi was 6 and Jule was 4. So they have been a big part of my life for the past 7 years too. My favorite dog story is the year Cecil and I decided to make Christmas cookies. We probably made about 12 dozen and stayed up late to decorate them. By the time we were finished we were exhausted and the dogs were sound asleep. We figured the cookies would be safe to dry overnight and we would put them away in the morning. The next morning that turned out to be a bad decision. Cecil's first clue that something was wrong was when he came downstairs and the dogs were not anxiously awaiting to be fed. Cecil looked at the table and all that were left of the cookies were about a dozen in the very middle of the table that they could not reach. We had put newspaper down on the table first to protect the table and they had presumably just started pulling on the newspaper to get the cookies down. All the fur around their mouths were just matted with frosting and sprinkles. And there was a ring of sprinkles on the carpet around the table. They knew they were in trouble but they had this look on their faces like "We know we are going to get it big time, but it was so worth it!"
We found Jule's cancer about a year ago when I got back to Florida. I took the dogs in for their annual check up and they noticed a lump on Jule's paw. They started asking me questions about it - how long had it been there, does it bother her, is it growing - and all I could answer was "I have triplets." It turned out that it was a cancerous lump and the cancer had spread to her chest as well. The lump on her paw has been growing for the past year making it difficult for her to walk or do much of anything. But she would always wag her tail when you walked into the room and always kept her sweet disposition. Even with 3 kids and another dog in the house, it still feels empty here without her.
So that is one excuse for why I've gotten behind on the blog. There is no excuse though for my failing to take a single picture on our trip to Ohio last weekend. We went home to visit my family and for the annual Agent Orange party (don't ask); we brought two cameras and did not remember to take any pictures. I feel like it is all happening so fast, and I am going to forget all of these little moments.
I am resolved to be better about taking pictures now. In a few weeks the kids are starting montessori - their first school! It is in the mornings, and I think they will really like it but it is hard for me to think of them being in school already!