One of the best and worst things about having a dog, more specifically, a YOUNG dog, is that they like to chew. Now, initially, this made me sooo mad. I am not someone blessed with a lot of patience. So, I finally found a great way to . . . make lemonade out of lemons, if you will! I just get new stuff ;) Of course, I can't buy expensive stuff, but heck, I might as well make the most out of the situation, right?
The dog got my wallet. I have had this wallet since I can remember, and it has served me well. Of course I was upset when I saw my well chewed piece of leathery momento, but, into the trash it went, and off to TJ Maxx, I went. They had the best selection of wallets for 10 bucks. I was just going to get another black one, but what the heck, live a little right?! I have a new flowery, happy, springy wallet that is the coolest thing ever!
Picture Time!
Marin learning how to read.
My old, chewed wallet, and the dirty culprit in the backgound.
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