Despite the devoured Halloween candy, overlooking the eaten birthday cakes, disregarding the fact that I have to vacuum every waking day to keep his hair under control, and even ignoring the occational "accident" (which I believe are on purpose to give me the doggie middle finger)...my baby boy LOVES this dog. AAAAnd as much as I hate to admit it, Baxter is really good with Beau.  Its really the only thing that dog has going for him right now...

Oh, and could someone please tell me when my baby was replaced by this little boy?  I know I'm hormonal, but it makes me weepy seeing how big Beau is getting. Ok ok...I am so over the top hormonal I was even getting teary at a re-run of the break-up episode of "The Girls Next Door".  But Hef looked so sad... and old...and sad...

Um, anyway...