So this weekend the family went to go get Jonesy his round two of puppy shots. We reconvened at the puppy adoption place where his 11 or so brothers and sisters were and we were not surprised to see that Jonesy was the pick of the litter. He was by far the biggest, prettiest and most well behaved dog there, further leading us to believe that we pretty much just fuckin’ rule. Yup, our dog is better than your dog.We then went to Celia’s house in Long Beach for a Sunday BBQ where the dogs frolicked in the yard and we sat around getting drunk and listening to Celia’s boyfriend (who used to be straight edge but recently has given in to the booze) chat it up. It was quite fun actually, the original plan was to stay sober but I ended up drinking a six-pack of Modelo and had a few shots and went home nice and buzzed. We were gonna go see Knocked Up, but that didn’t happen cause I kept opening more beers when Juli wasn’t paying attention, but it was ok cause we both ended up having a lot of fun. Note – being pregnant is actually pretty cool now that Juli is feeling better, I always have a designated driver which is always a good thing. Juli's friend took this picture of us with her new (but old) Polaroid camera that I thought turned out to be a quite nice family portrait.
