This lovely, and very early, Daylight morning, DH was playing with Little C and Honey (noticing a trend?). And Honey got a little carried away with the game and started spitting in DH's face.
"The next person who spits at me will be put outside," he informed them. He thought it would teach them a lesson since it is a brisk 30 degrees out there.
Honey then spit in his face.
So DH carried him to the front door, put him on the porch, and locked the door.
Honey promptly turned on his heel and started running away ... down the driveway and out into the road toward the circle's exit.
DH then unlocked the door and gave chase ... in his bathrobe and bare feet.
I could hear Honey laughing the whole way.
DH caught him right before getting to the main street.
3 years ago
5 comments:
Ha Ha Ha! Next time the backyard might be a safer bet! :)
Wow! He's a crafty one that Honey. That would have scared the poo out of me!
And then what happened?
What Grandma said. I want to know.
HAHAHAHA!
Laughing out loud in our house. That'll teach DH a lesson about underestimating the abilities of a little boy to make you eat your words.
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