Thursday, February 21, 2008

To Which I Replied, "Uhhhhh, Okay. If you Say So."

My whirling Dervish skidded into the room broadside and in one breath
emphatically declared:


"When I get big I will get Rocket and fwy with {L}eo and Annie to get da
{ba}ton. Cause Spiderman can't. His web is too sticky and makes him
stick. But not you. Rocket will fwy over your head and drop da big
stinky bombs and Spiderman will wrap you in his web if you do. Just me
'cuz I have da Batman suit. I'm hungry 'cuz my tummy is doin' da Cha
Cha."

Obviously, there is some kind of dancing Little Einstein/Super Heroes
conspiracy going on.


P.S. Don't forget to wear your Red tomorrow!

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