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Wednesday, May 17

Seen, Heard, Said in the Living Room

This morning, while moving the dog bed from underneath of the piano, big dog came up to my behind and goosed me with his wet nose. I jumped, squealing, "Dexter just sniffed up my dress!"

Darian looked at me blankly and stated, "He's just saying good morning to the baby."

3 Comments:

  • At 12:02 PM, Anonymous Carol said…

    I almost laughed myself out of my chair! Ah, the wisdom of a child.

     
  • At 7:01 PM, Blogger Lora said…

    Cute!

     
  • At 2:20 PM, Anonymous Karyl said…

    Ha ha ha!! Wow, your daughter is very profound!

     

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