B and JK have and obsession with dogs right now.
They want to walk the dog.
Play with the dog.
Even BE the dog.
Brooke has gone so far as to eat the dog food...and in case you are wondering, my cooking is not bad.
Yesterday, I hear JK barking and Brooke shouting out doggie commands like "sit. roll over. stay.".
And, sure thing, BEING the dog is good old fashioned fun. Why do we buy Polly Pockets and Barbie? Give them the dog leash...dog-gone fun. (corny, I know.)
I love that Brooke is in her all out party dress, pearl purse and bobbie socks. :)