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This little beaut is the newest addition to our family. Her name is LulaBell. She is 3 months old, going on 18. I have been gawking at little shihpoos {Shitzu-poodle mix} for a while now and trying to convince my husband that we needed one. I don't know how i did it, but he gave in and we found this little bundle of joy. I don't know what happened, but she's got him wrapped around her little finger. He's pretty in love with her and she's pretty in love with him as well. So i guess i did pretty good, however i never would have imagined how much work one little puppy could be. I feel like i have a newborn baby that i can't take my eyes off of or leave alone. She's getting the hang of potty training but there's a few things we still need to work on. For some reason the word "Come" to her means, "sprint away as fast as I can, preferrably into sprinklers where i know mom won't come get me." She is a little handful and she definately has some mischevious attitude, but i like to think she's making me a little more patient one, day, at a time. Crossing my fingers she grows out of it.

NYC

Summer has come and gone, and like every year i don't know how it went by so fast. It never seems to be long enough and i think I'll probably feel that way forever. Cory and I headed to New England with my family a few weeks ago. It was not a "relaxing" vacation per-say. It was more of a tired feet, smelly clothes, caffeine and a lot of crowded subways, kind of vacation. There is never a dull moment in the city, and that is exactly why i think I'm smitten by it. I've always considered myself a city girl and even though I've never lived in any huge cities, I always have had a love and weird satisfaction that comes from being in a big city of any kind. We started our trip in Connecticut for a day to visit old friends, reminisce, see our old home etc.  The day after we headed to NYC and spent a week and then ended our trip with a week in Boston. We loved going to the Red Sox games, touring fenway stadium and of course indulging in a monster dog. Boston has so much history and nostalgia that it makes every part of that city unique and quaint. In New York we were able to go to a Patriots Football game which all the boys {like died and went to heaven} loved. And all the other days were filled with walking, sight seeing, shopping and more walking. You know, like when your feet can hurt to the point where you think they'll never be the same again. That kind of walking. Mostly because i refuse to wear tennis shoes. I can't. I won't. 

You can see more pics of our little adventures on Instagram @Lauren_Boyack