Don't worry though. We held on to the Dessert Friday tradition. It was Katelyn's birthday this past Saturday, and my birthday coming up (next Wednesday the 21st, if you're interested...here, let me hand you a pen and paper so you can jot that date down), so Sam and I made black bottom cupcakes for everyone to eat on our last night in Fargo (we drove back on Saturday).
|Not enough cream cheese.|
|I love frosting (noun and verb).|
The humans took care of that.
|One (or two or three) for everyone!|
|What about me?|
|Leave me alooooone.|
We drove back to Chicago on Saturday (POUT). Bailey was quite the angel this car ride. We perched her crate on top of some bags in the back seat, and she voluntarily got into it and slept basically the entire ride.
|I swear this is comfy once I get adjusted in it.|
I think she's been a little depressed since she got back. Yesterday she slept the entire day (no joke), and looked incredibly grumpy whenever Nick or I did something as ridiculous as try to walk in the apartment. Princess Bailey seems to miss her critter friends (even though she was a snob at times).
|Murrrrr. Let's go back to Fargo.|