Love is a funny thing.  When I had my daughter, I thought, "my life is complete.  It just doesnt get any better."  Then I met my darling husband.  I then thought, "Wow!  This is like the whipped cream on top of a nice hot fudge sunday!"  And then came my son.   He was the son I had always wanted, yet even better than I had ever imagined.   I just knew that there was no way life could get any better.  This was my firm belief for around 2 and a half years.  It was about that time that my husband was gone to the desert, and I met the other male in my life, King Caesar.  King Caesar is a beautiful, fat ShitZu that we got from an organization that cares for abused animals.  He has been the light of my life every since.  He has nasty runny eyes, and a bladder control problem at times, but yet all I see when I look at him is how much I love him.  If you could see how he loves me back, you would understand, we are a match made for each other.  I know my husband loves me.  I know my kids love me.  I know that my poor little doggie, would walk to the ends of the earth for me.  Life cannot get any better than I have it right now, no matter how much I fuss about things.  I am surrounded by the loves of my life everyday, and that is more than I ever thought a gal like me would have.