Well I really wanted to post something this weekend, but I wasn't sure what I wanted to write about. Then it came to me; puppies. 

I, like my mother, get obsessed with things very easily. The obsession could last for a couple years (my love for One Direction) or a couple days (piercings). Right now, my current obsession is, you guessed it, puppies. Last week my mom decided to foster this bundle of joy for a few weeks. Yes he is wearing a hand-knitted sweater, and yes one arm is out of it.

We call him James and he happens to be the sweetest puppy ever, aside from the fact that he whines all the time and leaves me special presents to pick up throughout the night.

In my family, when we get obsessed with something, we go all in. So on Saturday, my mom got a puppy for herself (She's keeping this one).

He just so happens to be the sweetest and most unique looking German Shepherd pup I've ever seen. We haven't named him yet, but some of the names we've been considering are: Parker, MJ, Max (I hate that name), Henry, and there are a couple more that I can't remember and that's okay.

Her house is so great to be at (on the weekends). There's puppies and kittens, and of course my brother's Shepherd Macy, who's turned up her cuteness to keep up with the pups.

Macy and Puppy

I hope these uploaded properly... Anyway I just wanted to show you what I have to deal with when the pups are actually awake.