Saturday, October 11, 2008

Tita doggy


One day Victoria decided that she would be Toria. She started chanting, "Toria, Toria, Toria...." at the dinner table one night. Jake and I looked at each other, "Is this the death of Tita?", I said. It was not. She is now a split personality. When she wants to be a girl, she is Toria and when she is a dog, she is Tita. Yes, a dog. She pretends she is a dog. She drinks from the dog's water bowls and fetches balls or frisbees. Its cute and disgusting at the same time.



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