This morning I related to my eight-year-old son what had transpired only 1/2
hour earlier.
"I got up before everyone else this morning, and took JoJo (our poodle mix)
out to pee. When he was done, I discovered that I had locked myself out of
the house."
"What did you do, Daddy?"
"Well, I knocked on the door, but you were all still asleep! So, I figured
I'd better walk around to my bedroom window to try to wake mommy up by
tapping on the window. But I was a little worried because it was still dark
outside, and there's lots of cactus in the front yard, and I was afraid that
JoJo might step on a cactus."
"Why didn't you just pick JoJo up and carry him, Daddy?"
Apparently my boy has inherited his mother's common sense.
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