Okay, really fast before I attempt to fold 7 loads of laundry.
During the twenty minutes of dinner tonite, we discussed and debated the dog name for our future pet (like years away future). Here were the results.
Ranch, submitted by Darby.
Chip, submitted by Baylie.
Great White, Luke fought hard for this one "Please mom, Great White, please please Please!!!"
Cup, also from Darby
Toast, from mom
Hair, from Darby
Shrimp, a solid contribution by Luke I think, definitely a contender.
And lastly Hammerhead, in case I say no to Great White. But not just Hammerhead, it must be Hammerhead Shark....for a dog's name. Very creative I think. The only rules were you aren't allowed to say 'thats a really bad idea' (LUKE!). We practiced calling the dog, the only true way to test a good dog name "Chip, come hear chip!" I really tried to convince Luke out of Great White, "Great White, come on great white"...just doesn't roll off the tongue.
We will have a dog someday. It will be an inside dog who sleeps on the kids bed, but right now it terrifies me. I cannot be responsible for another living thing...the fish are all dead.
I took my second story off because I woke up this morning thinking I shouldn't put it in the blurb book. Some things are better left not pointed out.