This morning, Wendell took a scissors out of a drawer, took it outside of the house to do something, came back into the house WITH THE SCISSORS and . . . PUT IT BACK WHERE IT BELONGS!!!!!!!!!!!! Dance with me . . . Happy Dance! Happy Dance!
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11 comments:
Ok, we not twins anymore, how you get him to do that? I'll still do the happy dance for u but jealously...
gonna snow!!! lol
Awesome Jalna! Old dogs really can learn new tricks? ....hehe
My Dad taught me ever since I was old enough to hold a screwdriver, to always put my tools back where I found them! I never forgot that!
I might have only been around 3 years old, because I couldn't pronounce screwdriver properly. I called it a "Crookgriver"...!.....LOL!
My Dad never let me live that one down! ; )
And as I got older....Dad would yell out while working on a project, "Hand me that Crookgriver"! ; )
And we always had a good laugh!
I guess Wendell doesn't read your blog?
It takes years, Susan. Thanks for dancing with me!! LOL!!
I see you can relate, Kat!
So cute dat story, Mark!!
Not usually, Mich. Only sometimes. Still . . . HAPPY DANCE . . . HAPPY DANCE!!!
Can you video the happy dance - maybe the same one that you did a couple of years ago?
Congrats!
LOL, Aunty!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAA!!
I would like to see your happy dance!
Can you train me too?
Yay for Wendell! Not only is he a master chef but he puts things back. Yay!
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