Too late now.

On the way to Florida at Christmastime, Wyatt and I listened to Marley & Me in the car. If you haven't read the book, or seen the movie....be warned....you will go from hysterical laughter to big, fat tears at the end. So, last night...I was brave enough to watch the movie. Once again....big laughs, and Wyatt telling me to "grow up, Mom...it's not THAT funny" (it was THAT funny), to the kind of tears that you can't do anything about at the end. Conveniently, Wyatt left the room before the end of the movie.....so that he wouldn't get that lump in his throat, I presume. Once I recovered from the big, fat tears, I was all ready to post about the three that I love....one from doggy heaven and two right here in my house. I should have posted right that minute, because....I slept, and the words that I wanted have left my brain. Maybe they will come back, maybe they won't.....but I will tell you this...it's like Lola and Zoey knew what the movie was about last night. Lola was laying right up against my left leg, and Zoey just as close to my right. The closer to the end of the movie, the closer they got to me...until I was tucked in like a burrito....they each had a leg draped over mine and were sleeping soundly. Unlike alot of people, sometimes they just know....so when I make my daily list of things that I'm thankful for....I have to include my girls...I don't know what I would do without them.