Tonight I got attack by a 2 1/2 year old who seemed to think that I was his bouncing pony. When I finally stared a hole through my mom looking for help she had me help show him where his real bouncy pony was, later I was used as grocery store scanner as he pretended to be shopping and I guess I was running the check out.
But I do love it when he covers me with his blanket and leaves me to "Guard" his stuffed animals. I love me job! Any one else have fun jobs?
well, my kid, who lives in bloomington (he's 13) is here for several days. tonight i was his mattress and pillow while he was watching tv. the NERVE!!! ;o)
Hoover on Jun 22 at 10:10 PM