Last night, I went in to collect Miss M. from the bathtub and found her on her hands and knees, collecting the baby elephants by mouth and depositing them on their floating mama's belly. "What are you doing?", I asked. "I'm a saver dog!"
If that means I've given birth to a Saint Bernard, will she fetch me brandy in my dotage?
26 August 2007
Saint Bernard
Labels: toddlerisms
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love those moments when you walk in on your child and can only think "????????" when it makes perfect sense to them
Aww, like the St. Bernards with the barrels, right?
That does make sense...and is so cute!
Sounds like a great kind of dog to have added to the family! Too cute.
Just make sure you tie one of those little barrels around her neck and you are all set.
i love watching these little imaginations take off.
the visual in my head when i was reading this was priceless!
too funny. too, too funny!!
Love it!!! They are so precious at that age!
Now that would be nice, wouldn't it?
A saver dog! Excellent.
I think you need to start training her now... you know, old dogs, new tricks.
too cute!
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