Emerson takes care of me (with photo)

Emerson: What’s the matter Mama? You don’t seem like yourself.

Me: I don’t feel well today. I came home early from work because I’m sick.

Emerson: That’s too bad Mama. You know what might really make you feel better? Petting the dog. I am here for you. Scratch away.

Me: I think I just need to go to bed.

Emerson: That’s an even better idea! Make room for me! *climbs on the bed*

Me: That wasn’t really what I… actually that does make me feel a little better.

Emerson: I told you so. The dog always knows best. ZzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZ


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