This morning, Daddy asked me if I wanted to visit his work and have lunch with some of his co-workers. He said it would be fun. So, of course, I said yes! I was so excited to go to work with Daddy that I soiled my first outfit with a blowout poopy diaper. After a wardrobe change, Daddy, Mommy and I were on our way to work. Tachi had to stay home (again) because they don't allow dogs at Daddy's office.When we got to his work, the nice receptionist asked Mommy for her name, and then she asked for my name. I guess I must look like a security risk and needed a badge that says I had to be escorted. She's so silly. Doesn't she know that Mommy and Daddy already escort me everywhere? They're my entourage!
Based on my experience today, work doesn't seem so bad. You get to hang out with nice people and talk about non-work related things. You have lunch and then you go home! Sometimes you don't even have to come to the office. What's so hard about that?


