Walked the puppies this morning. I resisted the child harness (AKA leash) for so long--slightly embarrassed for the leash moms. But I am totally converted. No more dashing out the front door when I'm checking out at the store, or making a run for it in a crowd of people. I thought Grant would hate it, but he kinda likes it. Luke is actually a bit jealous.
For the record, the puppy in the front is not mine. We are still enjoying some Alabama Melby fun and sweet Tate is their dog.