Uncle Marty gave Lydia 101 Dalmatians to watch. Ever since that time we have had dogs living in our house, 101 to be exact. Don't worry--they don't run free--they are in cages. There are cages all around our living area, up above the piano, by the stairs, etc. In fact the 2 big dogs have cages on the couch! Curtis is told to feed them regularly by Lydia. In addition to the 101 dogs, we have 2 cats and 5 kids. (Lydia has five kids and a pink mini "ban"(van). They love hangamers and pink lemonade...go figure). Curtis was feeding all the dogs the other night and was asking questions to Lydia.
L: "I have some cat food here."
C: "Oh, ok. What will we feed the 5 kids?"
L: "They can just have cat food."
I am glad she isn't my mom!! ;)
Then, Curtis asked what his pay was for doing all this work. The reply: "Oh, nothing. I just write it down when you do it." What a nice daddy!!
Last night while I was gone to Relief Society, Curtis and the girls were watching a show. Lydia was looking disgusted and with her nose turned she said, "Ugh. BOY shows." I guess she didn't like Curtis choice of shows!
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