This evening before bed, I found Peach (4) and Biscuit (2 1/2) giggling and taking my phone for a walk by its cord like it was a puppy.
I yelled at first sight. Then I saw the happy look on their faces dissipate.
I suppose my phone costs about the same as a puppy-- but it doesn't poop.
I love dogs. But with eight small kids in a 3-bedroom home looking at possibly moving overseas this year, a dog is not in our near future.
Would it be so bad if I let them pretend things are puppies and take them on walks?
I love these little imaginative girls.