Biscuits and onions

I really want to remember this, so I'm blogging about it.  The other day JuLee came over to visit.  JuLee is one of my old Laurels.  She's great, and I love that she wants to come hang out with me and my kids.  Anyway, I started making dinner while she was here.  I was sauteeing some onions and mushrooms to go with our turkey and noticed something strange.  It was a dog biscuit that one of the kids must have put into the mushroom container.  We laughed really hard, and I removed the bone and didn't say a word to any of my kids or my husband.  They still don't know, and I suppose they won't know until they read this blog, which, for the most part, they don't!  Hahahahahaaaa!  JuLee thinks I'm awful, and I just think it's funny.  My kids have eaten dog biscuits before, so I didn't think it was that big of a deal.