OK. So it’s been a while since I wrote on the blog. Too long. I’m not going to try to go through everything that’s happened since I wrote last. Please be satisfied with knowing that we’ve encountered a lot of laughs and plenty of joy. Last October, we even had some tears when...

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Poor Foster . He’s always been a little high strung: refusing to go outside on Independence Day , hiding under the bed when a three year old girl visits, climbing into our arms during a thunderstorm. You know, the usual. Those things come and go, and we’ve taken them all in stride. Until...

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Yep. That's our dog. Bursting with personality, Foster is clearly everyone else's favorite member of our family. At least, he thinks so. When you come to visit us, he assumes you've come to see him, that your only purpose for coming is to throw his " red orb of happiness ." I should mention...

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Last night, Bethany and I were playing our normal game of sticking our tongues out at each other. It's a very satisfying game that requires very little effort on my part and, amusingly, lots of effort on hers. However, this time Bethany was distracted. You see, our furry, little, gray friend Foster was...

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