So, the funniest thing happened yesterday.  S was in the car with hubby and I waiting in the drive through line at In-N-Out.  Out of nowhere  he tells hubby the following:
"Dad, I'm going to get a dog, it will be my dog and my b'ness (ghetto version of business.)  It will sleep in my room and no one can play with him except me."
Hubby and I are practically splitting at the seams trying not to laugh at this.  S was so serious but the ghetto language was too much.  Sadly, hubby wants nothing to with a dog in any size.  Maybe with more lines like these S can get him to soften.
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1 comment:
hee hee!
I think a dog would be great for S.
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