2008 In Review

The first sentence from the first post of each month (minus any memey ones):

January:
This was a big night in the butt-shot department.

February:
I don't know if they'd want me to go into the details, but we've got some friends who could use your good thoughts, positive energy, prayers and/or healthy-baby mojo, whatever you've got to offer.
(Note: He was born in March(?) at 35 weeks, and last I heard, he was doing just great.)

March:
That "grow, follie, grow" mojo of yours seems to have worked - and almost worked a little too well.

April:
One heartbeat.

May:
I am now ten weeks and a couple of days pregnant, and Peeper is officially a fetus!

June:
This afternoon, we took the pups to a "Furry Fun Day" in a neighboring town, which was sponsored by a local therapy dog group.

July:
Shrike and I had the following conversation on the phone earlier today:

August:
Today is Shrike's nephew's birthday (he's 11) so we went out to dinner with her family, then over to her parents' house for gifts and cake.

September:
When I eat at my desk (which accounts for the majority of my meals), the rule is that MamaCat gets first dibs at licking the bowl, then BigGaloot can have whatever she leaves behind.

October:
I considered using the photo below for a "Wordless Wednesday" post, but the words are required, in order to get the full effect:

November:
I'll write more later, but the short version of the story is that Peeper was discharged from the hospital this afternoon (technically yesterday - Saturday - afternoon) and we got home around 4 pm .

December:
Shortly after Peeper was born, Jenni (one of our readers) nominated her to win a beautiful Christmas blanket from Fill In The Blankie, being given away by Iowa Geek.