Wednesday, March 25, 2009
To Frost or Not to Frost?
This one takes the cake, literally. I was busy looking something up on the Internet when all of a sudden I heard someone yell from the kitchen "What did you just do? Mom! Eddie just frosted the dog!". I didn't think I had heard correctly so I asked again. The same answer, I got up to take a look 'cause that's the kind of involved mom that I am. When I got there my dog was in the middle of the floor covered in periwinkle blue frosting from his little black ear all the way down to his tail. I asked Eddie what in the world she thought she was doing. She said she didn't do it. Even though she still had the remnants of the crime sticking to her little finger nails. I picked up the dog and put him in the sink for a bath and asked her again, "Why did you put frosting on the dog". This time she said she wanted to watch him spin around trying to lick his own butt. "Why would you want him to do that" I asked. "Because it's funny" she said. And ya know what? It was pretty funny. The dog needed a bath anyway.
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