The blonde trollop and brunette smarty hot-pants *I picked out* will be returning to the store ...
Where *SHE* will likely choose the exact same dolls.
UPDATE
Um ... I wonder how Those ^^^^ words up there are going to taste when I eat them. ...
She stopped feeling woozy around three o'clock and so we went to exchange the dolls.
She was adamant that BRATZ was the brand for her.
We stood in the
She hemmed, hawed. She chose. She reconsidered. Couldn't decide.
And then she headed for the Barbie aisle "just to see." There were about 55 choices.
She found "Pinky" right off.
And then, she saw "Cooking Show Barbie."
Fifty years of a plastic fashion icons and her tiny lifetime of Food Network viewing can't be wrong.
2 comments:
WOW...looks like lots of little pieces for Silas to loose around the house and be stepped on in the middle of the night, they may even end up in the toilet bowl....LOL
But seriously...I'm glad that everything went well at the Dentist's Office for little Ittybit.
Later...
Thanks, Kcoz.
The knife is already MIA. Although I think I may have lost it in all the packaging getting the stuff out.
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