This is my friend’s other boxer who is not skittish one bit and will walk up to you, stand up on his back legs so that he can drape his front legs around your neck, and give you giant, wet boxer kisses which resemble less a kiss than a car wash.
Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.