Wednesday, March 12, 2008

if amphibians had knee caps to break

I was putting the smallers to bed a few nights ago and as I was tucking Smaller in I found a pair of their play handcuffs on the bedspread. Just shut up already about the hand cuff jokes which are racing through your mind in abundance at this moment. Here is the short conversation.

Me: What are these doing in your bed?

Smaller: My big frog was bad.

I look down to the foot of his bed where his biggest stuffed frog is laying face down and spread eagle. That is all the explanation I got. I still cannot tell this story out loud without laughing so hard I cry.

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