While at Shipley Do-nuts (please note the hyphen involved), my four year-old granddaughter was approached by a four year-old redheaded boy, carrying a toy lobster (?!) in his left hand. He kind of waved it at her and then said, "I'm getting a sperm whale for my birthday."
He looked all kinds of pleased when he said this.
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This is my grandson Will, to a T. He makes it his duty to tell all the kids playing on the plastic killer whales at the aquarium that they aren't really climbing on whales but on orcas--the biggest dolphins, if you want to know.
Well, that pick up line is gonna work on someone, one of these days.
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