This weekend we were visiting my hometown for the annual OC Days. Of course, the kids' favorite part of visiting their grandparents is playing with
all of their pets.
Today, as we were getting ready to head home, Savvy and Aussie decided to get their last minute
fill of the dogs.
Savvy came running in the house yelling, "Mom! Mom! Help! I don't know what to do! Camper
licked my mouth!"
Eeew!
"Go brush your teeth," I answered.
"But, mom, he didn't lick my TEETH--he licked my tongue! Camper french kissed me!!!"
Double Eeew.
4 comments:
I just threw up in my mouth a little.
Can't wait for the OC update.
OOH Dog breath! This story that is why we don't have pets :)
Now Savy can brag that she was french kissed. heeheehee.
My best-friend-growing-up's Mom liked to tongue kiss her dogs (three of them) whenever she returned home from anywhere, like getting the mail. One time the dogs were accosting me, and she told me "they like it when you open your mouth."
Course they do. And this from the same woman who offered to make pot brownies for her daughter's 16th bday party.
You better tell Savvy to watch her reputation.
yeah seriously...Double Eeew!
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