19 September 2008

From Kids To Dogs

Last night we celebrated Frank's birthday with dinner out at "that place [he] likes. You know, the one with the ribs." In Frank-speak that's Chili's.

While Flynn and I were in the restroom she made the following proclamation: "When I'm a mom, I'm not going to have any kids. They are a lot of work!"

Really? I had no idea.

This from the girl who once said she was going to have 10 kids. Then that got whittled down to 4. Now she's down to none.

Frank and I figure she's going to be have, like, 40 Chihuahuas (her very favorite dog breed) and dress them up in doll clothes (which is pretty much what she does with her stuffed animals).

Maybe one of her dogs will be named
Sunshine Treepod.

1 comment:

Quigs78 said...

LOL If I knew then what I know now, I probably would've stuck with cats and the kids in the neighborhood would've called me the crazy cat lady.

But alas, I've made my bed. Or crib. However you want to look at it.