Thursday, June 25, 2009

Throw Me a Bone Here!

You know, I've been doubted before. Erk and I joke about it because sometimes he'll question something I did or took care of - and that has been passed on to Jack who will check in the fridge even though I told him we are out of Ranch dressing. Wouldn't you know, there isn't any Ranch when he looks!?

But when you are doubted by this individual? Well... it's hard. You can't reason, you can't explain. In her mind, you aren't right. You are a liar. You just don't want to be nice and give her a bone...