3.21.2005
Invisible Dogs in the House
I don't know what my daughter is trying to tell us, but she is insisting that there are two invisible dogs that live our house. Sometimes they are very tiny and can fit in the palm of her hand, other times they are quite large. One of the dogs is white and named "Pickles," the other one is either black or pink (depending on the time of day, I guess) and nammed "Fronnwich."
The inivisible dogs like to follow us into the parking lot, where Margot has to talk to them and tell them to get back into the house. "Good doggie, Pickles." I love that my kids are strange.
I don't know what my daughter is trying to tell us, but she is insisting that there are two invisible dogs that live our house. Sometimes they are very tiny and can fit in the palm of her hand, other times they are quite large. One of the dogs is white and named "Pickles," the other one is either black or pink (depending on the time of day, I guess) and nammed "Fronnwich."
The inivisible dogs like to follow us into the parking lot, where Margot has to talk to them and tell them to get back into the house. "Good doggie, Pickles." I love that my kids are strange.
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