The conversation at dinner the other night:
J: My milk does not taste good. Blah!
Me: Why doesn't it taste good?
J: A dog pooped in it.
Yes, my friends, THAT was the conversation...at dinner!! Couldn't believe it! Needless to say, it was one of those moments when you know that you shouldn't laugh as a parent...you know, so as not to encourage these types of conversations, but oh...Cody and I tried to hold it back and simply couldn't. It provided loads of comic relief for us!! And, we did agree that if a dog pooped in your milk, it would not taste good.
(Needless to say, this senario was followed by a talk about "telling stories.")
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