My children just woke up at 9 a.m. Bless them.
Annie stumbled into the living room and crawled into my lap on the couch. In her most pitiful voice she said, "I dreamed there were too many Crabbys*."
"Was that a bad thing?" I asked.
"Yes. I couldn't carry all of them."
She was so sad, so dejectd. I tried not to laugh and excused myself from the room to write this.
*If you don't already know, Crabby is Annie's stuffed crab that my sister gave her. That crab goes everywhere and often has to be rescued from places it's been left. I think I would love it if we had some extra Crabbys actually, but apparently this is a fear of Annie's...
Annie stumbled into the living room and crawled into my lap on the couch. In her most pitiful voice she said, "I dreamed there were too many Crabbys*."
"Was that a bad thing?" I asked.
"Yes. I couldn't carry all of them."
She was so sad, so dejectd. I tried not to laugh and excused myself from the room to write this.
*If you don't already know, Crabby is Annie's stuffed crab that my sister gave her. That crab goes everywhere and often has to be rescued from places it's been left. I think I would love it if we had some extra Crabbys actually, but apparently this is a fear of Annie's...
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home