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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hee hee!
I think a dog would be great for S.
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