As I type, the Bean is running around the yard with an umbrella, yelling "CALL A DOCTOR! CALL A DOCTOR!" at the top of her lungs. It isn't raining, and she's in no need of medical attention.
Meanwhile the Peanut is upstairs in the bathroom in tears. She got a new toothbrush today but she can't stand the thought of throwing away the old one. "Will it go to the dump? I don't want it to get burned!" That's the down side of loving everything, I guess.
I think she means Call a Doctor for Patrick Kennedy.
ReplyDeleteKeep the tooth brush, make it into a cleaning tool for jewelry.
Not so weird, well at least to me...
Heh. Now Patrick Kennedy looks like someone who could use a doctor.
ReplyDeleteYep, we'll probably add the toothbrush to the growing stash of cleaning tool toothbrushes. No sense causing emotional trauma over these things (words to live by, Rep. Kennedy!).