Escape

The girls have been digging a hole and giggling. For two or three days. It's a secret. I don't mind, it's cute to see them share something. The secret got into our yard tonight. My two darlings were conspiring with the dog who lives behind us, behind the eight foot wooden fence. The dog dug from one side, the girls from the other. Everyone was happy when the hole was complete. We had fun tonight, pretending we had a dog. Then I made all of us walk around the block and tell the dog's owner. I know I was the spoil-sport.