My friends are asking me if I buried dh in the backyard, since they never see him anymore (maybe they secretly think he finally left me, but burying him seems the nicer thing to ask??).
My kids' new friends have asked if my kids have a dad? :)
On the homefront, I received a complaint: "Why am I never in a picture on your blog?".
Meet Mr. Heike:
And no, I did not just pick up a dark handsome stranger at My Place of Worship and ask him to pose as Mr. Heike for this picture. Look, he has my dog.