Sunday, August 9, 2009
Is nothing sacred?
No, to answer that question, nothing is in this house. We were out by the lake the other day and I sat in a bunch of cement dust. I had it all over my hands and when Hondo walked by I patted him on the bootie and let him pass on by. I know he had to think something was up when Ben and I kept giggleing....in true Hondo form he ignored us and went about playing with the dogs and talking to the family that was feeding the fish. Yes, Yes, Yes I know this is childish...yes I know this is where the children get it...but sometimes nothing feels better than a good giggle with the kids....plus he had a PERFECT impression of my hand on his fannie...I am giggleing as I write this....sorry baby!
We finally let him in on the "secret" before he sat in the car.
It may never be easy but it will always be worth it.