
I didn't know that we had puppies, that the puppies were hungry, or it was dinnertime. Dinner consisted of blocks, coasters, and pretty ponies cooked to a simmer over the coffee table. I searched around for some stuffed animal that they were feeding. Not one in sight. After some investigation I learned that the "puppies" were Aly and Jake. I still am not sure if the position of "puppy" is an honor or punishment.
I am thankful that these puppies eat fake food. Earlier this morning, Caleb and Aly had made a kitchen creation of rice and baking soda because "we are hungee."
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