Sometimes I think Addison thinks that Winston, our dog, is her brother. She loves him to death, and is always bugging him. She can't say Winston very well, so she has been calling him Bubba. She loves to pile blankets and clothes and toys on top of him, and he just sits there and takes it like a champ. Sometimes I say I want to get rid of the dog, but then I see how much Addison loves him.
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What a relief that they are so close and that Winston puts up with everything so nicely. That was always my big fear. I love watching our kids play with the dog to. They seem to entertain each other for hours.
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