During Summer here in Canada, weekends are mostly spent outdoors. Having really harsh winters, they really savor every bit of summer they can out in the beach (which is actually a lake) and at the many different parks.
We could do that too, but ever since we moved to the new apartment, the farthest park we have actually gone to is only a few steps outside our building (and sit in a shaded corner hiding from the burning sun)! And the only reason we even go to the park (at all) is because of these 2 furry creatures, otherwise we’d stay home and watch movies and do house chores all weekend. But for us, weekends are for the dogs…
Angel waiting for her brother finish his thing so we can go on with our walk
Chaos: Hmmm, wonder where's a good spot to poop around here...
Taking advantage of their tired-after-walk disposition to take their picture
Getting wet kisses from my baby girl
With my grumpy little boy
Quality time with the babies
Just loving every moment with the doggies
And even though they don’t tell us, we know that they too are loving every moment we get to spend with them… (you should see their Monday morning faces, it’s worse than ours and we have to go to work!)
