In case you were worried sick about who decided to be on what team, I have the results as of this writing.
Team Marvin = Six votes. I would be on Team Marvin because he just gave me a GPS for my birthday. Because I am going to be forty-effing-four this week.
I'd go to my car and use it, but I keep getting lost before I get to the driveway. BAH!
Team Tallulah = Nine votes. It is not possible for me to love anything as much as I love this doggie. Look, she even has a Panama Canal forehead wrinkle like I do.
Team Winston = Twelve votes. He is shouting it from the rooftops. I like how the sun glints off his whiskers. It's not as cute when it happens to me.
Team Henry = Twelve votes. You do not need to notice all the pet fur on the floor. Also, I think if Tallulah got a vote, she'd be on Team Henry, too. You think?
Team Francis= A shocking 18 votes. Here's what he thinks of his teammates. This picture is probably six years old. Before he found his fighting weight.
Team June = Twenty votes.
Yay. I beat Francis. Which is kind of a dubious distinction. And truthfully? I would walk around with silver garland on me all the time if I could get away with it. Also? I totally remember that nightgown.
You can keep voting if you want. The only thing you get is the comfort of being on a team, and a button, once DCRmom makes them.
I certainly hope no one expects me to tell them how to put said button on their page. Because, hah!