{Kid Commentary & Questions}
This morning during breakfast Ruger was pushing his limits and I stepped back to let Cub handle the growing beast on his own. As Cub sat at the kitchen island eating breakfast Ruger was investigating his food and inching closer by the second. (To be fair he never attempted to lick or bite it, just trying to get as close as possible to the yummy smells! )
Cub: Ruger sit! Ruger Sit! RUGER SIT!
Ruger: nothing, dogs don’t talk!
Cub: Ruger sit on your darn B - U – T – T! Don’t you know what that spells?...Your stink hole!!
In all fairness Ruger does sit, but usually not to well when commanded by a 6 year old laughing and waiving food around! And, who taught him how to spell? I better check with his teacher.
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