this morning i woke up and couldn't feel franklin anywhere around me. i sat up, looked around, and said, "where's frank?" a little sad that he had woken up and left without snuggling. not knowing the pastor had heard me, i heard him groan and i turned to look at him. then i spotted the little dog's head sticking out of the covers right next to the pastor.
i can't even believe how cute that little guy is. i will never have a baby, because i can't love a baby more than i love that little dog.
i tried to take a picure, but when he realized i was awake he quickly came over to snuggle.