And then we almost murdered the dog.

We decided to take a nice little trip to the mall last night because Anth needed new work boots. So we packed up the baby, put Reagan in the guest room like we always do, and off we went and had a nice little evening together!

Then, we come home to this:

I honestly thought Anthony was going to murder her. Like with his bare hands, go bat shit crazy and murder her. I guess her abusive background and sweet little face must have saved her because he didn't touch her. Call it a baby Jesus miracle.