Oh holy moly

Carol had her first communion this weekend. I should write more about it, but to be honest, I just don't feel like it. It's a rainy, bleak day and it's sorta affecting my usual chipper disposition. Goo thing the only person who has to deal with this rottenness is Jake, and he doesn't seem to mind. Mostly because he's napping.

But I do love this picture. Maybe I should ask Carol to pray for my happiness. Looks like she's got this holy thing down.

First communion

Jake

So... Have I mentioned we got a dog? No? Well. We did. His name is Jake. He's a year old. He's been at the Humane Society off and on for about six months. I'm not sure why this is because he's obviously the best dog in the world.