lucy was born about 3 months before her parents (aunt cara and uncle john) were married. oh, it's not as scandalous as it sounds--lucy is a beautiful olde english bull dogge, not a human baby. of course, she's just as important--she was the first granddaughter of my nonna and grandpa, and is loved as such. my mom told me that she & dad kept lucy at their MacArthur Blvd apartment when she was only 8 weeks old (proof below). from what i'm told, it was a challenge that my parents conquered gracefully and with much patience.
anyway, the photos above are from today, when i visi
ted my aunt cara (or, aunt sissy), and met lucy, from the other side of the glass, but without flinching once while lucy slammed her body into the glass! i wasn't afraid, i just laughed. some people say that i'm "fearless." not sure what that means, but i'm certain that i don't get that from my dad.
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