well ... ben went looking for the dog food. i am not joking. as soon as we got in the store he told me he needed to find the dog food.
apparently he feels that if he keeps reminding me that eventually i'll get tired of saying no.
i'm so torn on this. i don't want a dog. i don't want to clean up after it. i don't want to go outside picking up poop. i don't want to have to get up at night to let it out. i just finally got alex to sleep somewhat decent hours!!!
however, i want ben to have a dog. i want to see how he showers it with unconditional love. i want to see his face light up when he sees that this little creature is his ... FOR REAL! i want to hear the name that he comes up with for his VERY OWN dog! (as obnoxious as i'm sure it will be) i want to see them both grow to be the best of friends.
*sigh*
i wonder if there is a dog out there that doesn't shed, poop, or bark.
p.s. don't anybody suggest a cat.
in the meantime i have decided that sending them outside to play with ellie, the golden retriever from next door will have to do.

p.s. for those who care -- i have changed my options so you don't need to be registered to leave comments. i didn't know i had it set that way :) ha ha :)