Robbed by the Dog

We had a lovely, breezy June-uary picnic at the park today with our little (real) twin friends from around the corner (their super fun mommy and daddy came along too).

We set up a couple of blankets, got out the food assortment and settled in for a lunch time scramble. All of a sudden from across the park came a bouncing out of control Labradoodle. Scary, I know.
Actually I was kind of worried that Jake would take the dog out. He gets protective. Not over the babies, he gets protective over the food we have on us at all times.

Instead, my momma bear instincts came out and with one arm (Parker was on my lap) I hurled the dog off the blanket and pinned it beside us. Growling to protect the tiny bit of coleslaw I had managed to save for myself.

I was a little embarrassed afterwards, but I think my friends were on board with my display.

Here is our tribute to our Canucks - despite their upsetting loss again tonight...