It all started this weekend as we ate ribs for dinner. Jordan looked at me very seriously and said, "Don't throw away the bones, we need to save them."
I asked her why so she told me it was for when she gets a doggy some day.
A few days later she asked me, "When our house gets old where are we going to live?"
So I told her we would be living here for awhile and then buying a house someday.
Jordan: Can you buy a yard too? For my doggy. And lots of bones. Not giant bones, but regular bones. And I want to feed my doggy food and give him water. And I want to buy a thing that can go on his neck so we can walk around with him. And I want to buy a puppy that grow big. And mommy and daddy can open the door for him so I can give him bones.
Mommy will a bad guy come to our house? Because my doggy will get him and we'll be safe. I wont be scared if we have a doggy.
Can you buy me a doggy now?