Orent is off with his Auntie Liesl for the weekend in New Jersey (but far away from the Shore, don't worry), so Max and I get a weekend break from 6am wake ups. He gets a dog to play with and a yard with a fence to run around in during a hurricane, and we get to sleep til 10am!
But just because he's gone doesn't mean I'm not thinking about him. I just finished fixing his giraffe toy. It's his favorite, and mine too because it doesn't squeak. I got it in the $1 bin at target, but they don't sell it anymore. So it has to be repaired. I tried just sewing up the hole, but he kept chewing on the leg. Solution: complete amputation!
I'm hoping this will work...
I wonder if Orent will notice the fourth leg is missing?