Chili night at Karen's---a long tradition. Sunday night was the first chili night for 2008. I make a mean bowl of chili that guarantees heart-burn for hours. The night was filled with many friends, a baby and puppy (who are the same age) and lots of Tums.
At one point I put Stella in her crate so we could eat without her begging for food. I walked into the room to find Ben (the 2.5 year old) kicking her crate. Ben, please do not kick her crate, you will scare her; he looks up at me with his beautiful blue eyes and says "I want her out, trying to let Stella out to play" -- he had also successfully unlatched one of her locks. I foresee Ben and Stella getting into lots of trouble together.
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