I might scream if I have to go to the "pet store" and pick out dogs one more time.
I'll be working on something in the kitchen and then I hear, "There's a dog waiting for you at the pet store! It has a tag on it that says JESSICA NYE!" This means Jansen has crawled under the rocking chair and that Natalie has caught wind of what is going on and has crawled under the coffee table.
I must then walk around the living room pointing out all the dogs I don't want and why until I stumble upon these two treasures. We do this every day. But really...I know someday I'll miss playing pet store and that's why I'm blogging about it. But maybe I could just have one day off???