My 6 month old Silky Terrier Steve.
There may not be many parents out there who would admit it, but most of us have a favorite child. For me it changes often, sometimes weekly. There just always seems to be one daughter who goes that week without making me want to pull my hair out and makes me want to hang out with her even more. YOU KNOW IT’S TRUE!
Who does’t want to be the favorite themselves at least sometime. Come one, be selfish for a moment. At times you’d like to be the “favorite” friend, the “favorite” cousin, take that “favorite” photo, or bake their “favorite” cookies. The best compliment in the world is hearing that something you’ve done has become someone’s “favorite”. I find that I am “ok” at a lot of things, but not really “awesome” at one thing.
Currently, I’m working on my awesome.
… till then.