Sam is Seven...Months...Almost

Did that title confuse you? I couldn't come up with anything else so let's roll with it. Aight?! Thanks.

Samantha will be seven months old next week. That is CrAZY to me. We brought her home when she was a sweet-faced eight week old pup.

Forgive all the blurry photos. Some of my favourite photos of her are blurry, they would be absolutely perfect if they came out clear but unfortunately life doesn't work that way, so I'm embracing the imperfections. 

So Sam came to live with us with she was two months old, tiny, soft, cuddly, and innocent. And now she is almost seven months old!

And since I haven't shared weekly photos of her in a while here we go, let's count back a month and a half or so...

She has gotten so big! She still has a lot of puppy in her and she still has a lot to learn but I love this puppy-girl, which says a lot because as much as I like dogs I'm not typically a "dog person"...I'm more of a cat person, which my brother cringes at but hey. Samantha though, she's my girl - many times she frustrates me but that's my pup through and through. I can't wait to look back on her weekly photos at the year mark - it's sure to be tear-jerking. Call me a sap.