As Dave would say, we were up at the butt crack of dawn.
Puppy started whining at 4:45...I woke up.
Puppy started barking at 5:30...big guy woke up.
Big guy decided we should all go out to eat and puppy was placed on top of sleeping Dave...Dave woke up.
Puppy left at home with Scout...mom had small panic attack as big guy drove us on the rainy roads (I suck at being the mom of a new driver)...and, yes, we were at Kerby Lane this morning at 6 AM.
Little guy missed all the fun...the price of an overnight at a friend's.
Super great family good times!