We’ve had a few things going on this week with Moca being sick, and Jack and I having some power struggles, but everything seems to be working out better this morning. At least I feel better.
Moca is still a little off, with some tummy troubles, but this seems to be her thing. All puppies have a thing, and this puppy has a sensitive tummy. So we’re doing boiled rice and chicken for a day or two to see if she can even out a little bit. Poor thing. She is really super sweet and friendly and happy and playful, so I’m hoping it’s nothing too serious.
Last night Jack and I were talking in his room.
me: All’s well that ends well… You know that saying right?
Jack: Nope.
me: Nope you don’t know what it means, or nope all is not well that ends well?
Jack: just nope.
me: Ok funny guy, i’m just saying that even if things are bad as long as they end up well then we can say all is well that ends well.
Jack: Fam nope!
me: OK wise guy. Fam what? What’s that?
Jack: Fam is family.
me: Nope!
Jack: Grrrrr….
I’m going to have to start turning his stuff back around on him, it’s way more entertaining for me anyways ha ha. So we will see how today goes and hopefully puppy and boy will still be feeling good when I get home from work 🙂
Sh*t My 6-Year-Old Says (but he's 18 now) 
How old is Moca?
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She’s about 7 months old now, we don’t know exactly because she is a rescue puppy. But we think her birthday is somewhere around the third week of September. 🙂
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