Puppy Teacher

That would be my role. My boy, age five, decided to define our roles in relation to the puppy. He said: “I’m the Daddy. Sister is the Mommy. Daddy is the master. And you, you’re the puppy teacher.”

I always get stuck in the responsible position. And with my mouth open.

Please disregard the fact that E-spouse has no clue how to focus my camera. Perhaps I look a bit better fuzzy anyway.

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6 Responses

  1. S.C. |

    S.C.’s Caption Contest Entries:

    “You’d never believe what that little bastard just did to my shirt.”

    “Oh my God, he just cupped my breast!”

    “Mitt Romney is an alien bent on world domination? I KNEW IT!!!”

    This has been S.C.’s Caption Contest Entries.

  2. S.C. |

    You know, come to think of it, I *have* seen quite a few pictures of you with your jaw ajar…

    Does this mean you talk a lot?

  3. Rio |

    How many times have I said this, “Why do I have to be the mother of the whole #%!* world?!”

  4. Eddo |

    S.C is a riot. Great captions.

  5. Edgy Mama |

    Nice captions, S.C.

    Most likely, it was: I can’t believe you just spilled your milk. Again!

    I know, Rio, I know.

  6. Ash´s Dad |

    Is there anything to the theory that pet owners and pets resemble one another?

    Let’s compare:

    Biscuit (Observations from pictures on your blog)
    Just as cute as can be!
    Runs around a lot
    Has blond hair
    Has big feet
    Has big floppy ears

    Fuzzy EM
    Just as cute as can be!
    Runs around a lot. (according to blog comments)
    Has blond hair

    Maybe I should just stop there….

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