..... NOT!

Allow me to explain.... I need a hole in my head about as much as I need more kids...

 

... or another set of twins.....



.... or more pets!

Somehow, that didn't deter our animal magnets (i.e. kids) to find a tiny little puppy two days ago outside our gate where Island Boy found it crying, right as we were about to leave to go to school.



He was immediately named "McScruffy the Third" (don't ask please, I can't explain it either) and accepted, without further questioning, as a member of our family - all within about 10 minutes.

But wait, it gets better.....

So last night as the boys and I left to go make chocolate truffles, Island Boy started screaming again.
Yep, another puppy, obviously the same litter, in the middle of the dark, dirty road by our house.
Same routine, he immediately received the name of "Domino" (a name I CAN explain) and then was accepted into the family as our newest member, followed by the obligatory "we're keeping this one too" - "no, you're not" argument.



No clue yet what we're gonna do with this set of twins but just so the problem won't "grow" -
Island Boy has been grounded from going outside for the rest of the week