While playing with Glory this morning and letting her out. T says, "Mom, Glory is sick and I have to go to Harbor Freight to exchange her."
Me: "Really?! Do they exchange sick dogs for dogs that are well?"
T: "I bought warrant."
Me: "Do you mean warranty? Do you even know what that is?"
T: "Daddy does."
Huh... smart kid.
2 comments:
he is the funniest little guy I know. hands down.
love that kid
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