So I knew he wouldn’t stay a puppy forever. I KNEW that, but I still can’t believe our little 10lb child has turned into a 30lb child. . . overnight. And he’s not stopping anytime soon (hello 60lbs!). Tucker used to get carried around. . . everywhere. Heck, I still try to carry him around everywhere, but his head-its as big as mine, and his back paws-ya, they reach to my knees. I look ridiculous carrying our doodle around (but I most certainly don’t stop trying). This puppy was perhaps the best decision Mike and I have made (besides getting married. . . that was pretty awesome too). WE LOVE TUCKER. And I might be a tad biased, but he’s the cutest doodle on the block, and we’re raising him to be a gentleman. And before you say anything, we’re not cutting his hair until he proves to us he really cant see. . . by running into things.