Hansen Home: Babysitting or should I say Doggie?

Monday, March 9, 2009

Babysitting or should I say Doggie?

Definitely BABYSITTING! The bottom 2 are my little sister Natalie's; Allister and Isabella and the top one is my my Mother-in-law's Garfield. We had a very interestingly fun time babysitting these three. How does someone get so lucky.. Well, I will tell you. First of all, I have dogs. Next up I don't mind (this always helps) Lastly, I have a knack for taking care of and training dogs. My sister had it arranged that I would watch her dogs way in advance. Her and her hubby were going on a vacation. Then they day before we get the dogs Ryan's mother calls and says that she has to go and stay with her sister for a few days, could I watch Garfield. Well, why not! So we had a lovely week with these little guys. They became the best of friends!

Matthew 24:42 "Watch therefore: for ye know not what hour your Lord doth come."

3 comments:

Melinda said...: How fun, and how nice of you to offer to help!! It can be hard to find a doggie sitter!!; March 10, 2009 at 12:46 PM
Corby Johnson said...: Its me Natalie!! Me and Scott just love this picture and will treasure it forever! It is sooo cute!! Thanks for watching our pups.; March 10, 2009 at 8:27 PM
Corby Johnson said...: Yes, Shelley, I must admit that you do have a knack for training dogs. How fun must that of been? Inquiring minds want to know. You sure are a good sport about it all. Maybe next time move and leave no forwarding address? Let me know if that works, I have been considering that for years.

Love always,
at least 1.5
million
times over,

Mom and Dad; March 12, 2009 at 8:18 PM

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