All I know is that the CIA has nothing on my kids+dog team.
At one point, L. was in the living room pulling my books off the bookshelves and Max The Dog was shredding them. Once they saw me coming, they skeedaddled quickly into L.'s room. I swear the dog was actually grinning. Once there, they provided "cover" by continuing the book shredding, shrieking and gruffing. Cover for what you may ask?
I careened around the corner to stop the carnage and once out of sight, W. began to antagonize C. in the kitchen.
So, I'm in L.'s room saving the books, L. is continuing to "feed" Max The Dog ripped-up pages over my ineffectual protests and two rooms over I can hear W. telling C. that he's going to bury him outside in the ditch.
Goal: Destroy Mom's sanity.
Score one for the masterminds.
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Jessie, I figured out how to leave a comment following your directions. Thanks. I hope you are printing out all the blog pages you post with dialogue,like the Little Mermaid because some day you (and your kids - say 50 years from now) will want to read every word and have a good laugh or sigh.
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