Pig opened her mouth...paused for emphasis...and uttered the following first word.."ba-ba." Ba-ba! K and I ran around rejoicing as if she had just recited all of Hiawatha from her high chair. K was convinced that she was trying to say "appa" the Korean word for dad...and so everytime she said ba-ba, he would respond appa. So after a day or so she finally said it, a..ppa...actually it's more like a...bba, so it could be that she really just likes Swedish pop music.
On another more melancholy subject, Kirb the lab is again on my shit list. He peed in two different locations downstairs and our steamer vacuum went kaput as K was attempting to scrub one of them. (Bissell sucks btw, pass it on) So I completely drenched the other spot in Nature's Miracle and pictured Kirb on a remote island surrounded by lasers and saw toothed carnivores for whom yellow lab is rare and welcome treat.
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