Drew and Luke received stuffed dogs for Christmas from their Sunday school teachers. I asked Drew what he wanted to name his new dog. He replied, “Mommy, you can sleep with my doggie tonight.”
“That’s okay, Drew, he was given for you.”
“Mommy, you should take him because he looks like you.”
“Uhm, thanks, I guess” (as I stared into the large snout of the dog, looked at its beady eyes and the huge brown spots covering its face).