If you ask Carson he totally Disagrees-- and is not afraid to tell people about it
On the morning of Dec. 19th I was in the shower and Carson comes in and asks where his gingerbread house was. He says "Mom it is GONE!". I laughed and told him to go look again. He says, "I did Mom it is GONE!- I looked everywhere. I can't find it." I said, "Carson it's okay go look on the floor maybe it fell."
He came back one minute later crying- -"Mom they ate it- the whole thing the only thing left is part of the cardboard it was on." I felt so bad for the little guy. He did handle it well though and I thought he was over it in about ten minutes, until we went to the Dr. office later that morning. Our Dr. asked Carson how he was doing. Carson responded by saying well good but I am really mad at our dogs. Our Dr. being the nice guy he is asked him why. Carson told him the whole story-- it was hilarious hearing him retell it so dramatically. He was mad at them for a few days and Daisy was sick for a few days as well.
Of course she did not learn her lesson because a few days later her and Duke chomped into Garretts house too.
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