During that time we had an interesting conversation. Hoosh was being her personable self, grumbling at us for a number of reasons...getting up from our nap on the couch - How dare you! I was comfortable, Mom!
...not giving her enough attention once we were moving - Rub my belly! Give me snuggles!
|Snuggles are more important than acting like a lady...Besides, I'm the baby.|
|Fine...I'll get it myself. You must not love me anymore.|
Ha! Clarifying above, Hoosh and I are princesses one and two, and the hubby said that in good humor while being playful. I don't think of myself as one of those "princess" girls, but I will admit that I have my moments. I can be a bit 'tudesy at times (umm who isn't?), but John does have his hands full with two ladies like Hoosh and I!
|My name is pronounced "Hooge" as in short for "Hoosier"...my dad is only slightly obsessed with IU.|
So here's to Hoosier Lady, who is full of spirit and love and has warmed our hearts.
She's our little "stinker" (yes, she responds to that name)...
|I'm snuggled and perfect. Don't move the princess.|
...a little rascal...
|I was not going to try to snag an ornament...|
and is most certainly Princess #2 :)
|I only sleep on people...I'm like the princess and the pea, I can't handle anything less than perfection.|