First, we had a campire.
Then, we jumped off cliffs into a reservoir!
Followed by a housewarming party...
Bonus! A new friend has one dread that lives a hidden life.
Then I made a pit stop in NYC on the way home for a 'family' gathering!
Upon returning home, I managed to get weekend custody of the dog that my ex and I adopted.
She may look ferocious due to breed and scars, but she's the most loving pooch I've ever met.
Plus my dreads' 2 year birthday is steadily approaching in July. Do I smell a timeline on the horizon?