Yes. We are still talking about the goat.
Sassy has referred to the gorilla bar thief numerous times since our zoo trip last Friday.
So, tonight, we were in the car talking. Sassy said, "The goat ate my gowilla bar yestewday. I said, "I know, honey." Sassy went on the explain that he was a bad goat and a mean goat. I concurred, for the sake of her little feelings.
We spent the next few minutes talking about the zoo, and all different "aminals". Then, I turned to Sassy and asked her, "What's your favorite animal"?
Her response...
"A goat".
March 23, 2009
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I adore your blog. It is so pretty and I got caught up on "the goat" and I loved it. Such a cute story. Hugs, Jen
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