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Friday, May 29, 2009

Her Furry Brother

Hailey and Harley have an unique relationship.

Harley sees Hailey as an endless supply of interesting people food (raisins, fruit snacks and peanut butter). He is a good dog who tolerates her constant climbing and tail pulling like a park statue tolerates pigeon poop. For Hailey's part, I always thought that she looked at the dog as part garbage can, part obstacle course. Since the day she started walking, she has literally spent her childhood with his tail in her face and his mouth on her food.

However, I now understand that their relationship is a little deeper than I realized. I had no idea of the bond between my daughter and my dog until this past Memorial Day weekend.

Harley had been experiencing some...how to put it nicely....intestinal discomfort.... for about a week, so we decided to get him checked out. Now... the vet we go to is quite a long distance from our house, so when the hubby offered to take the dog and the toddler to the vet on Saturday, I saw an opportunity for unrestricted cleaning access *super rare occurrence*! Off the three of them went for Harley's checkup and I started cleaning random stains off the sofa.


A while later, I get a call from an upset husband...we had forgotten to take a sample of Harley's 'morning business' for the vet and therefore, they had to leave the dog at the vet's office until he provided a new one.

Hailey was thoroughly upset.

They had to leave Harley behind and I could hear her in the background screaming and crying for her doggie! Harley was upset too, we have never left him in a strange place before and certainly never taken his girl away. It's a darn good thing I wasn't there because Nathan would have had to deal with three crying family members instead of two.

Fortunately, Harley didn't have to stay long and they were able to go back later in the day to pick him up. As they arrived at the vet's office, Hailey heard some random dog barking and she kept saying "We're coming Harley! Don't cry, we're here!" How sweet is that? When they got home, the dog didn't leave her side for the rest of the evening.

So my observations about my dog and my daughter didn't quite go deep enough and the relationship that I see everyday is really just the surface. Underneath the actions are feelings, and they aren't always the feelings you are expecting.

The things that may annoy you on a daily basis....the tail pulling, food stealing...even having to clean the sofa around a toddler and a dog... those things may be irritating, but you would certainly miss them if they were no longer there. Even the worst things about the people that we love are more meaningful and important than some of the best things about other people. I'm going to try to remember that today, maybe we all should.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Pizza and 'Beer'

Things are chugging along on the toddler train lately...the not eating situation has subsided - for now. The new crib was received a while ago and has been properly broken in. Summer clothing has been mostly purchased and her newest pair of light-up shoes have finally been accepted into her everyday wardrobe.

Life is generally peaceful in the household.

The hubby and I have even been able to work on household projects that have been on the back burner since...well... Hailey was born. Believe it or not...I am ONE cupboard door away from finishing my 4 year kitchen cabinet makeover (pictures will be posted once I get around to cleaning the afore mentioned kitchen)!

Hailey has fallen in love with two new movies: Brother Bear and Curious George. Both are reasonably cute movies and tolerable from an adult viewpoint - I particularly enjoy the soundtrack by Jack Johnson from Curious George. Regardless of the movie, when viewed for the eleventy-millionth time, they all become like fingernails on a chalkboard. Once I hear the theme songs, I will do anything to get out of the room. It is a great motivator as I would rather clean the toilet then watch them...yet....again.

The only thing that is still cute about her love for these movies is the way which she asks to watch them...she uses one word titles 'Bear' or 'George'...cute. However, she can't yet pronounce 'Bear' correctly and she says 'Beer' instead. That created some interesting looks when she announced to Grandma that she wanted Beer. Even though the movie is currently 'on loan' to daycare and we can't watch it...last night when we ordered a pizza, she was very excited about having pizza and 'Beer'.

They start so young these days.