Monday, December 6, 2010

Rainman, the Remix

Baby Boy was alone for 30 seconds and dumped 499 Q-tips all over the floor. When I saw giant mess (as I was trying to get into the car) this I screeched (hypothetically), "Do you have any idea how many Q-tips there are now all over the floor?"

Then he stared at the pile very intently, almost as if he was counting them. I was stunned for a moment he may actually come up with the number a la Rainman and the toothpicks.

Then he met my eyes and said, "Too many."

Guess we aren't on the next flight to Vegas after all.

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