Thursday, June 11th, 2009
A few days ago I have begun to let the older two play in the front yard alone. Gasp! I also leave the BDD (big dumb dog) outside with them as a “watch dog”. The only thing that dog is capable of watching is paint drying. Seriously. She is terrified of the following: vacuums, whistles, Keith, most all of Aiden’s battery operated toys, Keith, paper bags chasing her, and being chased by a soda can full of pennies. This is the same dog that once pee’d on my foot after Aiden chased and then shot her with a play bow and arrow set. So when I asked Aiden what to do if he was approached by a stranger, I was not prepared for him to answer. “Meadow”.
Why am I not surprised? This coming from the same kid who will call “991″ in case of emergency.
Aiden and Meadow