I got lucky this holiday season. Two weeks off of work! I had big plans that included doing a lot of nothing. A slothful break from every day routine was definitely in my book, that is, until I received an email from a local dog rescuer who was in need of a foster home for a puppy. We haven't fostered a dog since we adopted our last foster, turning our two dogs into a happy, unstoppable pack of three. But this puppy, oh this puppy was adorable. A 10 week old white pitbull baby with the sweetest puppy dog eyes stared out longingly at me, begging me to be her foster mama. Plus, with a pending two week vacation and no set plans, it would be the perfect situation to train her. Knowing that I'd have to convince my husband, I casually mentioned it to him then stategically showed him her picture. It worked, he was hooked right along with me and soon plans were set into motion and a date was set for her arrival the following sunday.