Ace has met the writer of the famous In The Doghouse blog (I'm on my phone at the moment, but y'all all know who he is) probably 2-3 times. I wouldn't think that based on that limited exposure that Doghouse would be permanently imprinted on Ace's brain, but apparently Doghouse is much more memorable than I gave the man credit for, since for the past several days, Ace has been repeatedly asking me, "Where's Mr. Doghouse*?"
When he asked this question today in his father's presence, all the while looking around as though Mr. Doghouse would pop up out of nowhere, I realized that if my husband were a more insecure person, Ace's question could've caused a lot of problems. Just as I was thinking that, Drew said "I don't know; where IS he?" while looking at me with mock suspicion.
"Mr. Doghouse is at work, honey," I said, thankful that my husband isn't a crazy person.
Now I'm going to stop dreadfully procrastinating and go into WalMart to try to square away Ace's last present with Santa.
*Name changed to protect the doghouse.
3 months ago
5 comments:
I'm glad Drew is a secure person for your sake!
That is just hilarious! hehe The dog leaves his mark on all of us, doesn't he!?! haha
*lifts leg*
Wal-Mart? I thought we always met at Kroger?!
You know, being remembered by Ace may be one of the coolest things that's ever happened to me. I'm sure it's my peek-a-boo between the booths that put me over the top! We'll all have to get together again soon (preferably at a place where we get seated faster).
And Jen ... my little fire hydrant ...
;)
Ace almost put doghouse In The Doghouse. Heh.
Ace rocks...that's all there is to it.
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