Punkin has started using deodorant - out of real necessity. How many times must I hear, "My pits stink!" before I give her some Secret? And speaking of secrets, we saw the second installment of National Treasure today. I am a sucker for action movies that involve words like "cipher," though I have solid proof that life is not so easily solved.
They left it wide open for a sequel. So if life does imitate art, I request that my next installment be spoiled-rotten canine.
2 comments:
Woof woof.
That's Emerson's way of saying, "Happy New Year." :)
It would be nice to be a dog, wouldn't it?
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