This week the weather has been glorious. We’ve had temperatures reaching into the 70′s and clear sunny skies. Perfect weather for the dog park. Last summer Sara and I took our dogs and kids there several times a week. Since she decided to have a baby, we hadn’t made it back since the snow cleared.

Yesterday, we finally met up. Me with Reese, Jackson, and the Stupid Dog and Sara with Lucas, Baby Kason, and Casanova.

When Sara arrived we walked to her car and she immediately said, “Oh Geez…”

WTF?

Then I realized, we were wearing the same shirt. In our defense they were our Squadron Walk2Afghanistan t-shirts. But still, what kind of freak show’s dress alike at the dog park?

As Sara was unloading her giant double stroller (I don’t miss that) she said, “You’ll never guess what I forgot!”

Diapers?

Bottles?

Pacifier?

Nope.

“The dog!”

She forgot to bring the dog…to the dog park.

This is what having a one-month-old baby does. At least she didn’t forget him.

We’ll take you next time Casanova!