We went to our friends' house for the Bears game on Sunday. They have a big dog who gets really excited about new people. Jack was a bit overwhelmed by the dog once he started barking pretty close to Jack and jumping up and down. Tears started filling his little eyes as he tried to hold it back. This happened twice. We had a great time with our friends and Jack made a new friend in their son. We pretty much forgot all about the dog.
After the game, we loaded the kids up in the car and headed home. About five minutes into the car ride, Jack declared, "I don't want a dog." Apparently he had been thinking of this for some time. Jack loves my parents' dog and I reminded him, "Well, what about Wiley?" He thought for a minute and said, "Wiley is better."
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