Monday, July 2, 2012


Last week our son needed to open a new bank account. 
My husband took him over and waited while he got  all set up. 
When the bank guy gave him his new debit card and told him to sign the back of it any way he liked, this is what he wrote.~

Our son is not named don Clogg. In fact, as far as I know he doesn't even know anyone named don Clogg. 

This is why I send my husband when the children have important business to do out in the world.

1 comment:

tarable said...

oh man, am wiping away tears of laughter over here. your family is wonderfully interesting. makes me sad we moved before i could get to know everyone.