I am sitting at the laptop, busily working on my book. Bryce is on the floor next to me, watching Alvin and the Chipmunks and petting Bobo. Brady is in bed, napping.
Bobo looks up at Bryce and licks him on the face. The two stare at each other for a moment before Bryce breaks eye contact to look at me.
"What's he saying, mom?"
"Hmmm? Oh, I don't know. I bet he is telling you how much he loves you, that's why he kissed you."
"I am so glad you speak dog, Mom. I don't. I just speak reg-ah-luhr."
Who knew? I just impressed the heck out of him with a simple guess. To be fair, I am sure Bobo WAS saying he loved Bryce. Those two are virtually inseparable throughout the day. Where Bryce goes, so does Bobo. It's quite sweet, actually. I just hope I am never asked to translate a full conversation between the two.
Bobo looks up at Bryce and licks him on the face. The two stare at each other for a moment before Bryce breaks eye contact to look at me.
"What's he saying, mom?"
"Hmmm? Oh, I don't know. I bet he is telling you how much he loves you, that's why he kissed you."
"I am so glad you speak dog, Mom. I don't. I just speak reg-ah-luhr."
Who knew? I just impressed the heck out of him with a simple guess. To be fair, I am sure Bobo WAS saying he loved Bryce. Those two are virtually inseparable throughout the day. Where Bryce goes, so does Bobo. It's quite sweet, actually. I just hope I am never asked to translate a full conversation between the two.
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