Damn Dog
Last night my sister, Mason and I made more cut out cookies. Is that bad that the cookies we made last weekend are gone already? Oops. Anyway, I left the cookies out on the table last night so they could dry. However, they must have been invisible because this morning my dear husband left the dog out of her kennel while I was still upstairs with the kids. Needless to say, I came down to find the dog having a nice morning snack.
One of the cookies Mason and I had decorated was a gingerbread cut out ... we decorated it to look like him. It had short hair, shorts, a t-shirt and even a letter M on its chest. Well ... that was one of the cookies that the dog ate. Uh oh.
Fast forward a couple hours and Mason finally came downstairs from watching TV ...
Me: Bubs, I'm sorry but this morning Daddy left Zoe out of her kennel and she got on the table and ate some of our cookies.
Mason: {Has a semi-disgusted look on his face.}
Me: And one of the cookies she ate was the one we made to look like you.
Mason: Well that's okay, Mommy. Because Zoe likes me and she wanted the cookie. It's okay, good girl Zoe.
Me: {Speechless.} Alrighty then. {Lesson learned from child. Haha.}
One of the cookies Mason and I had decorated was a gingerbread cut out ... we decorated it to look like him. It had short hair, shorts, a t-shirt and even a letter M on its chest. Well ... that was one of the cookies that the dog ate. Uh oh.
Fast forward a couple hours and Mason finally came downstairs from watching TV ...
Me: Bubs, I'm sorry but this morning Daddy left Zoe out of her kennel and she got on the table and ate some of our cookies.
Mason: {Has a semi-disgusted look on his face.}
Me: And one of the cookies she ate was the one we made to look like you.
Mason: Well that's okay, Mommy. Because Zoe likes me and she wanted the cookie. It's okay, good girl Zoe.
Me: {Speechless.} Alrighty then. {Lesson learned from child. Haha.}