She wakes us all up at 6am, even on the weekend. It's not that she has to potty, but that she wants to go out and play. She grabs a toy and runs, trying to get someone to chase her. She acts like a baby, and not the old lady that she is.
Today, I thought I better enjoy my last pleasant day before winter returns to ruin my fun, so I played with Dakota a little. It is supposed to snow tomorrow. Dakota is thrilled, and is looking forward to tomorrow like it's Christmas.