K9 Has an Unusual Wish
We haven't received it yet. Needless to say, K9 checks the mail every other hour.
Yesterday, as soon as I got home, he rushed to me, asking:
"Mom, where's Dad?"
"Why, K9, it's his bowling night. He won't be home before ten."
(in a desperate voice) "He has a package. I need to see it!"
"K9, you perv!"
(I12 and I rolling on the floor laughing, K9 shouting indignantly: "It's not funny! It's not funny!")
That's what I like about life in my family - it's never boring.
PS. No, it was not the MP3 player, so we're still waiting...