Life is ironic...

So today, after saying forever that my dogs are my family, etc. we are adopting them out. We are keeping Cindy and Eve because Chris can train them to be/do what we want. The huskies are going to another home because they are un-trainable... or perhaps we don't want to put the time into them. I can't even say I'm going to miss them. Maybe I will, but I doubt it. The ironic thing is that we are doing this at all. It seems like many of the things I said I would "never" do or was particularly judgmental about, I am doing... I do love the huskies, but since David joined the family or more aptly put- made us a family, I don't have the patience for them anymore. Teresa said I would feel different about my dogs once David was born, and I was sure she was wrong. Now, I'm just hoping their new family will love them and be patient with all their quirks and idiosyncrasies. So here begins a new chapter in life.