Really? Mom can’t be serious about this new shirt of mine. Shaking my puppy head. I finally got to the spa this past weekend. When mom picked me up, she told me she had me a new shirt. I got excited because well we all know I love my clothes. That is until mom put my shirt on and read it to me. How could she? “Mommy’s Trouble Maker”. Really mom? I do not find the humor in this shirt whatsoever. Giving mom the stern look. You must have bought this for Hemi – he deserves it way more than me. For sure!
So pardon me my friends for keeping our chat time short this week. I need to go have another prayer meeting with mom and let her know exactly what kind of trouble maker I can be – evil barks.
The other night while mom and dad were laying in bed they were talking about fun times that have happened. Daddy brought up a story that was hilarious and I had to share. You see, my daddy has a warped sense of humor. I can admit that – the nut doesn’t fall from the tree here with me – snorts. And it doesn’t matter where daddy is because he can find trouble.
It was maybe five years ago when dad’s mom was still with us. Dad, mom and his mom all went grocery shopping together. Dad went up to the bakery with by himself looking at all of the cookies and was drooling. Did I mention that daddy is a cookie freak? He loves them ALL – it doesn’t matter what kind. He was kind of being funny and asked the attendant for a free cookie. The attendant said, “If you bring your mom, I’ll give you a free cookie” and she just smiled. What she didn’t know was this was now a challenge for dad – snorts and rolls with laughter.
He went through the store until he found my mom and his mom. He told them that they needed to come to the bakery with him. He didn’t tell them why. So there they go – all three of them to the bakery. Dad saw the same attendant and told her, “I brought my mom” then he just grinned. Well of course, he got a free cookie. Shakes piggy head. What my dad will do for a cookie!