It's a deal

I was out and about a good part of today, and I wrongly assumed Jeff had already given Biscuit a bath. 

Jeff just looked at the clock and realized it was an hour later than he thought it was. He went to tell Biscuit, who was watching TV in our room, that they were going to take a quick shower, then Biscuit was going to bed.

"Biscuit, time slipped up on me, and we have to take a shower," Jeff said.

"Um, let's wait 'til this show is over and THEN take a shower," Biscuit said.

"It's a deal," Jeff said.

Let's see if Biscuit, who is already past his bedtime, is a good sport about honoring their deal.

My guess is no!

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Odd twist to the pre-shower events.

Biscuit just came running, buck naked, into the living room and in a tiny little Edward G. Robinson voice said, "Yeah, see?" Then he ran back to our bedroom. Then Jeff did the same impersonation.

Sometimes, with boys and men, it's just best not to ask!