After Jace woke up from his nap, we went out back and he played while I pulled some weeds.
Is that… hair?
He loves Harley so much, and she’s very patient with him. He’s started to say, “Haaaahleeey”, and makes kissing sounds to call her.
I think they have some kind of arrangement. He feeds her his leftovers, and she lets him pull her ears and climb all over her.
Can’t hug the dog without some hairy consequences!