Friday, November 21, 2008

Well, Then, Ya Better Not Step In It

I was baking some cookies to take to a reception that I'm going to tomorrow. Of course, I knew that my husband and son would be needing tastes, so I made extra. When the first batch came out, Jonah sweetly asked for one, so I put one on the counter where he was sitting on a barstool. "Thank you, Mommy" he said. I turned back to my cookies.

Then I heard a mischievous little voice say: "It smells like dog poop..."

Blink. Blink, blink.

Nevermind, kid, no cookies for you.

1 comment:

  1. maybe he's one of those kids that like the smell of dog poop. lol.