So far, the only people to view this blog are my husband, the folks listed on the right and my mother. And, er..you. Hi. My mother lives a few hundred miles away in my hometown so the blog is one way to let her see pictures of her dear granddaughter. To protect our girl as best I can without hiding her from the web completely, I refer to her as Pumpkin Girl, which has been her nickname since she was just a few days old. My mother, who thinks it is both a terrible and terribly funny name, wants to know why. A love of squash? Of the color orange? Or is it her big cheeks? Her jack-o-lantern grin? Nope.
I call her Pumpkin Girl because of her:
I love this dog. At the time of PG's birth she
was just over a year old and all puppy. In fact,
I still called her "Puppy Girl". And when I was
talking to PG this "Puppy" would jump on me in
her obnoxious endearing way. I'd get flustered
(remember I was sleep deprived) and I would
accidentally call our daughter Puppy and try to
cover it by saying "Pup..Pumpkin...girl. "
And it stuck!