Friday, March 18, 2011

Rocketship, Rocketship to the...

I found Baby Boy in the linen closet today surrounded with a pile of open tampons.

"Whatcha doing, Bud?" I queried carefully.

"Found too many rocketships in your closet, mama!!"

Insert me imagining returning all of the toys I have purchased in lieu of much cheaper, store brand, unscented "rocket ships." I am so going shoe shopping.

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