It sure feels good to clean the house and spend 1/2 my time picking up puppy toys again.
I didn't realize how much I missed having a "pup" in the house. There isn't much better than walking in the door and hearing the pitter-patter of 4 little paws coming to greet you. The only thing better would be the pitter-patter of a certain 3-year old coming to greet me but she would rather, "Hide! Hide! Hide!"