Okay, yesterday I was going to CVS...
I know... I am an addict.
I walk out of my house and across the street is a huge dog.
Much like the one in the photo, but bigger and blondish...
I immediately start sweating and trying to figure out an escape route incase "Thor" dog decides to attack.
I walk down my steps and I am carrying Liam in the car seat also.
I imagine the dog jumping on me and attacking me and Liam.
I try to play it cool as the dog stop sniffing the ground and faces me with an alert glare.
Now I am really sweating.
I pray, "please God, don't let this dog hurt me or Liam..."
I muster up enough courage to meekly command the dog to "sit"...
and he sat!
God is awesome!