Heyyyy blog. We are traveling back in time to LAST last Sunday, when my furry family and I went to Marymoor Park after the Tulip Festival.

Originally we were supposed to go hiking up north, but the highway was closed and Marymoor sounded like a fabulous substitute. We love that park.

It’s hard to get Maggie out of the water! She swims until we have to practically drag her dogbody out.

I have a little muscle tone in my arms, FINALLY. Thanks Kettlebell! It’s supposed to give me a bubble butt too…still waiting…

That little sundress was the Best Costume for That Day.

Josh eventually removed his shirt. We’ve been “tanning”…but only one of us is actually “tan”. I plan on getting a nice spray of orange chemicals right before we leave for Hawaii to make up for the fact that my epidermis repels color.

Werk! I like his new sunglasses. Teal with purple lenses.

Look at that happy white dog! Marymoor was packed that day. Tons of happy pets and pet owners.

We had the throwing stick, but no ball, but that wasn’t a problem. Maggie always finds a ball.

I felt cute. Sun was shining, serotonin was flowing…the dog park is my Happy Place.

Wet pets!

We were going to give Bear Cub a trim before my mother arrives, but she requested that we leave the tail in “full plumage”. Will do, Mumsie.

A woman was running around the field in tiny circles. Why she was doing that instead of taking advantage of the great big huge expanse of Marymoor…we’ll never know.

TODAY is my old man’s 40th birthday! I’ve been bragging about it all day. People have been looking at me curiously like, so how old does that make you? I told a co-worker my age today and she said a very nice thing…that I looked “24” or “26“. “I try,” I replied. Do I EVER try. I bought Joshy some flowers and I’ve piled his presents and cards on the table, waiting for him when he returns home from work. We’re going out to sushi tonight at a place nice enough for reservations, ooh la la! I can’t wait. Mmmmm.