This HAS to be recorded for memory's sake; it's just that great. It's also a bit colorful so . . .sorry.
Bubba left his Magna Doodle at the church a couple weeks ago and now it's gone. Why was his Magna Doodle at the church? We had gone to Fashion Show practice and it kept him busy for the duration. But, now it's gone and that is a sad affair indeed.
Wednesday we went to Wal-Mart to get a couple things, one of which was a new Magna Doodle. My plan is that Bubba isn't going to get it until his next poopy chart is filled up. I had to purchase it, though, and as a stay-at-home-mom with three kids it was inevitable that they would be with me when I did.
They were.
On Wednesday.
No one who was in the store that day is likely to ever forget.
Basically, Little kept saying (loudly) over and over and over and over (you know how it goes) these two things:
"Mom, can I see Bubba's doodle?" and "Can I play with Bubba's doodle?"
SHE JUST WOULDN'T STOP.
4 comments:
Oooooh Becky, I'm trying to keep a straight face as I read, but I can't. It really cracked me up. You do have a way with words! Still praying for you every day. Love from your Aussie friend, Helen.
Oh dear... MM
google anyone?
Can't breathe. Laughing too hard.
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