We Need a Dog.

It seems that we need a dog.

I took Mac and Belen to a local dog festival.

He wanted to stay all day.

Here we saw "puppies dancin' and playin' songs and jumpin and jumpin' and runnin back and forth'".

We also loved the weiner dog races.  Mac yelled, "Go puppies go puppies, fast as you can!"  Most of them went backwards or around their track, but that only added to the fun.

We also saw agility courses.  These dogs went "round and round, in the tunnels and up and down so super fast!" 

Belen loved the grass and squealed with delight at the dogs, but not as often as she squealed over Mac making eye contact with her. 

Mac still has a one-up on dogs -- and everything else -- in her world.

But someday, somehow, we will have a yard.  And when we have a yard, mark my words ... we will have a dog.  My childhood animal addiction definitely seems to have been passed on to my son, and what parent doesn't want to relive their childhood through their own kids ... but how they wanted it?

Soon, Mac. Soon.