Just thought I would share a comical conversation between me and the hubs.
So our dogs have been throwing up lately. Our theory is that they are eating too quickly and their stomachs can't handle it. Anyway, when it comes to any kind of dog mess, Lee can't handle it. Numerous times I have come across a mess that I am 100% positive that he has seen it but chose to ignore. He can't handle it... it makes him "queasy" so he says. Well this past week we have had 2 doggy accidents. I cleaned up the first, so for the second one, I told him it was his turn. Thankfully, he did it... reluctantly.
"Ew.. the dogs threw up again" - Lee
"Its your turn!" - Me
"Ew, what am I supposed to pick it up with?" - Lee
"A paper towel" - Me
"But, it will leak through" - Lee
"Well where my gloves" - Court (which are pink with a flower on the wrist part)
(while attempting to clean it up) "ugh...this is disgusting!" - Lee
"What are you going to do when we have kids someday and they have blowouts" - Court
"I'll hand them to you." - Lee
"What if I'm not around?" - Court
"Well we better have these gloves in the changing room!" - Lee
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