Family vacation

This week I met my other sister, Faith, for the first time. Very nice, much taller than Hope. I also met her husband, Erik, couldn't understand a word he said. Not sure he was speaking in English. They call it Swedish, but I didn't see any swedish pancakes around. (I love pancakes, swedish or otherwise. You should see me dance for them.)

The highlight, however, was cousin Zoe. Next to her, I look very big.
Here is what I learned the week they came to visit: 1) Legos are delicious. 2) Kids throw food on the floor. AWESOME. 3) Small people scream a lot, so I have to bark extra often to make my presence known. 4) Cheerios, while often a treat given to me for doing tricks, are readily available as treats when there's a two year old in the house who doesn't want to eat her own. She just dropped them over the edge of my playpen. Crunch!

I sound like a pig, I know. But as I explained in my earlier post, I am a HEALTHY weight. (Of course, that's what Hope says about her own weight when she's a little chubby...)