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    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)

    Willow le Fabulous de l’Avenue Lupine!

    I was in the middle of doing some pre-spring gardening on Saturday when Arjan told me to “get ready we’re going shopping”. Panic… I was dressed for gar-de-ning!!! Didn’t he see that? There was to be no discussion. So a shower and some interrogative style questions later we were off…

    Me: Is it in Antwerp? A: Not in the city centre exactly?
    A: I should empty the trunk of the car first. Me: Really, how big is it anyway?
    Me: Shouldn’t we drop off the kids at my parent’s? (thinking we were getting a lamp or chair and dreading the idea of three kids in a design store!) A: Don’t worry, kids are allowed

    Now imagine me looking like a nervous question mark…

    We drove off and passed Antwerp… then we headed south … At this point I was nervous I wouldn’t like the surprise.

    But I was not to worry… for the gift my amazingly sweet husband had in store was a puppy. A little baby Shi Tzu that I had been wishing for. And there she was… looking right at me.

    Meet …Willow!

    PS Arjan.. love you and sorry for calling you sweet here but you are, so get over it ;-)