Bear, Bingo, and Books

Every time Bear comes into the house, he goes in search of a toy. He usually heads straight to a bedroom and chooses a stuffy. The problem is, we all love our little stuffed animals very much and don't want to lose them to Bear's chewing. We were right to be concerned. Bear has all but destroyed "Puppers" a stuffy I picked up for him at Value Village last week. Though I have to sweep the floor after every visit Bear has with Puppers, I can't complain, because my Doggo is happy. He loves his Puppers and knows it's his very own.

I decided on Friday while visiting Mainstreet Meats' grand opening that we were going to play radio Bingo on Saturday night. We did just that.  The jackpot was nine grand. We didn't win, but it was a bit of excitement. Todd, Jared and I enjoyed something out of our ordinary.

Now that I have all of our Yukon road trip pictures and embellishments in the album, I have started the process of journaling. There are a lot of little journal boxes, over 200 for sure, and I can fit about 100 words on each. That'll add up to around 20,000 words, roughly the size of your average novella. So, I'll have written a book!