Bear had his first bath this weekend.
And first vet visit.
And we left him with my brother-in-law's roommate while we were eating for the first time.
And he met three different bigger dogs and got to play all rough and tough for the first time.
And he was around a lot of people eating a lot of food (Sunday lunch!) for the first time.
And he played with a 2 year old for the first time.
It was a big weekend. I'm going to be a mess with children if I was this bad with all of his little firsts. Leaving him with my brother-in-law's roommate was like dropping a child of at daycare and hoping that the people treat him right. When we came back, he was snuggled up with the guy on his couch. I had to laugh.