Sandy is pretty handy, no matter what challenge you give him. I can’t help but admire that he never turns anything away.
Tag: boyfriend
Chef Sandy
Why yes, that is my man cooking me dinner, and yes, that is a Voltron shirt.
Like only his favorite show, ever. Gosh.
Yup, all going too well
Sandy rule #2. No pets on the furniture.
Bored in the car
Me vs the lizard
As I eat breakfast, I can’t help but stay on guard, as last night I spotted a lizard on the wall. Although Sandy actually tried to catch and release this one, as per my wishes, he was unsuccessful at locating its coordinates.
As for Mr.Lizard, I know he is strategizing his plan as he’s already set up base somewhere beneath the abyss of couch valley.
My house is at war, and I will not rest until all can walk freely umong the halls. I know, he’s coming for me, and it will be I, who will find him.
Happy Birthday Sandy!
Happy birthday from me, and our pets.
Swiss Army Knife Sandy
Day after day, Sandy displays AND masters new skills with no problem at all. He’s like a human Swiss Army Knief of skills.
Needless to say, my stairs look beautiful.
“Moose…Can I have some water?”
Sandy asked me to get him a glass of water, while there were two glasses of water on the table. I pointed to the glasses and he said, “yes, but I wanted a glass with ice..”
So I made sure to deliver.
Texts from boyfriend
A lot has happened in the past few weeks. We started renovating the house, Sandy moved into my place, and most importantly, I have a boyfriend who is now having to deal with living with pets that he was very firm on never having.
As he has compromised, I too had to agree to Sandy’s rules of no pets on the furniture. So far, things seemed to be going well, that is, until I got this picture while I was at work…
Frankenmixer
At the moment, Sandy and I are renovating the house. We picked out a new color for the walls and when we were faced with the question of how we were going to stir the paint, my man delivered.
Days with Sandy 