On our drive from Michigan to St. Louis the other day, Mike and I were able to open a package of M&M's without her detecting it (because those are just the kind of parents we are - we secretly hoard chocolate when necessary). However, feeling proud we got lazy and forgot to refrain from exhaling through our mouths. From the back we hear in a sing songy voice, "I smell my special treeeaat."
Mike says we need to get her a job as a police dog.
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That is sooo funny!!!! "I smell my special treat!" :)
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