Roman Holiday

Not Really.  I've never been to Rome.  Mom says it's beautiful, but I think I'll never make it.  Flying seems kind of scary.

Anyway, it's the end of a holiday weekend.  I wanted to go to the beach.  Mom had other plans.  Namely, putting together jigsaw puzzles.  She put together 3 1,000 piece puzzles.  Talk about boring.  One of mom's friends came over Saturday with her two kids.  We had a good time, but they like Bentley and Mojo a lot so no one threw the frisbee enough for me.  Ugh.  We did get to chew on bully sticks, so the weekend wasn't a total waste.

I really want to go to the beach though.
But for this weekend, it was a whole lot of this...