Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Bubbles!


I was on my way back from work when the Creature from the Black Lagoon attacked me. Again.  

'Um, hi Tommy. What do you think you're doing?'

'I gonna eat you!'

'Yeah, that's great. Where's Mama?'

I am the last person to write about addictive behavior, but when Mud Boy freaked on me in my own back yard, I had to draw the line.

'Angie! Tommy just assaulted me in the sandbox and when I asked Dirt-Head where you were, he enlightened me that you were once again playing the bubble game all afternoon.'

'Angie?'

'Angie?!'

'ANGIE!!!'


And that, my two readers, is the story of how the love of my existence rightfully earned the nickname 'Bubbles'.
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Ladder Talk:
1) What was the best part of your day?
Peter: That Arman come over and we could play.  
David: Was that I could play with Peter and Sebastian outside football.
Tom: That I was outside.

2) What was the worst part of your day?
Peter: That Arman needed to go where we wanted to go outside.
David: That an ouchy was hurting the whole time.
Tom: That I could not sleep by Alessio and Chiara.

3) What would you like to do tomorrow?
Peter: I want to play with Arman
David: I want to do something with my key.
Tom: Sleep by Alessio and Chiara.

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