Our neighbor across the street, Kathy, has a dog named Ozzie. Bennett started to call all dogs Ozzie, so when we were at the bookstore last year, there was a stuffed Dalmatian dog that he fell in love with - and he calls it Ozzie.

Now he associaes Ozzie with all black and white spotted dogs. Yesterday, while driving home from daycare, he starts screaming "OZZIE! OZZIE!" I look at the car next to me but don't see any dog. "Where is Ozzie, Bennett?"
"No......mommmy. Ozzie BALLS!"
And there, hanging on the mirror of the car next to me were a pair of fuzzy, black and white dice. OZZIE BALLS.

Now he associaes Ozzie with all black and white spotted dogs. Yesterday, while driving home from daycare, he starts screaming "OZZIE! OZZIE!" I look at the car next to me but don't see any dog. "Where is Ozzie, Bennett?"
"No......mommmy. Ozzie BALLS!"
And there, hanging on the mirror of the car next to me were a pair of fuzzy, black and white dice. OZZIE BALLS.

1 comments:
At least he wasn't saying "Ozzie's Balls" because that would've been scary! :-)
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