Hair on my floors

We've had 3 kids this weekend--well since last Wednesday. A friend of mine (Sarah's) had a grandparent die in Texas and she is currently nursing twins so the drive took 13 hours...did I mention with twins! I could hardly say no in that situation to watching her dog. He kinda looks like Bubby and his name is Buddy, so it is a little confusing. Gracie cannot say Buddy though so she pretty much called him Bubby the whole time. Suffice it to say that we don't want another animal in the house!! Selah is just lazy most the time and in the daytime I barely know she is here, not so with the two dogs one of which was determined to be the alpha dog even if he weighs a quarter of what Selah does. They were wild, and Gracie and Selah both loved it. Gracie finally found someone to boss and she would hold her arm up over her head when they would start running through the house and say "SOP" "Bubby, Saaa, SOP" (Stop, Buddy and Selah, Stop!") Buddy left this morning and Gracie spent the morning with her friend Preston while mommie served at the soup kitchen. It is always good to be reminded how incredibly blessed we are. Hair on my floors is a minor inconvenience in the grand scheme.