Laurel came home yesterday and told me,
"Mom! I wasn't scared of the dog! I like cats. I'm not scared anymore, I feel much better."
Translation: I can't keep my thoughts in focus but I'm pretty sure I'm not scared of the dog at school anymore. Even if I am still scared, I'm trying reverse psychology to convince myself and the whole world around me.
We will see. We're going to a tailgate/Josh's work party tonight and they have a really big (although calm) dog.
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- I was being stubborn as usual and trying to make a point. You know, the 'why is it that you don't do things when I ask like a naggy wife,' point.
- Don't get me wrong. I like to spend money on things I will never take into the afterlife with me.
- No photo shoot is complete without the smushed face shot.
- I always say I am being one thing and end up another, so I guess I'm a hypocrite.
- So if I see any other false deer sightings I'll let you know.
- My father-in-law nodded his head and said in his God-like voice, "This is good." (Okay something like that, but he did nod.)
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