After we feed Macie dinner, she gets a cookie. Phil went over and grabbed the box of cookies, I wasn't really paying attention. All the sudden I hear...."what the F^$% am I doing?".
This is the "cookie" Phil almost gave Macie.
Sad thing is it took him a while to open the new box which is also much larger and heavier than her box of cookies. Too funny.
We desperately need some sleep over here. I made my morning cup of coffee the other day- I poured my creamer in and then tried to put my coffee cup in the fridge instead of the creamer.
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This is hysterical. Poor Macie and Poor Phil because I don't know if we will ever let him live down the fact that he tried to feed his daughter dog biscuits!
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