It’s Random Thursday!
Have some Random!
Well, technically, he Count . . .
. . . . but you do, too. Yes, you do!
I Still Got It
Jane rushed into the kitchen, where I was playing Tetris with our dishwasher and skidded to a halt . “Mom! Mom! Mom! Can we watch TV?”
“Sure,” I said, wedging in a glass. “Just don’t turn it on, okay?”
“Okay! Thanks!” She rushed away.
My husband stared grinning. “Did she hear what you—“
“Wait for it.”
One . . . two . . . three . . .
“Wait, what? Mo-OMMM!!!”
She knows why . . .
. . . or I hope so, because if she doesn’t, I have some explaining to do . . .
The City of Wessonville
I brought home a Powerpuff Girls DVD from the library last week for Jane, who had seen a lunchbox or something and wanted to know more about them.
For those of you who have no idea what a Powerpuff Girl might be when she’s at home, here’s the deal:
Yeah, I know, but it’s oddly addictive.
Jane liked them, but it’s Sunny who became an instant, rabid fan.
Last night, I told her the DVD needed a break, so she played in her room. I heard growling at one point, so I checked:
“What are you playing?”
“Powerpuffs. Bubbles is fighting Mojo Jojo.”
“Is Bubbles winning?” I asked, thinking that there was some resemblance.
“No, I am,” she said, striking a pose. “For I am MOOOOJO JOJO!!”
Mission Totally Possible
Anyone remember Cello Wars?
The Piano Guys—and Lindsey Stirling—take on my favorite theme song of all time:
7 thoughts on “Random Thursday: Like Gas Through a Unicorn, so are the Days of Our Lives . . .”
Unicorn fart lip balm????? That is more confusing than I know what to do with.
I really want to know the story behind the name, MSB. 🙂
I googled it and she sells it on Etsy. I so want to order it but…seems kind of weird to order something we put on our lips and I mean, I don’t know her or how she makes the stuff. Hmmmm.
In other news, The Power Puffs! We have a stuffed-up (middle kid named them and it stuck) of Bubbles maybe? Might need to hunt her down and mail her to the Wesson family. I’m sure you don’t have enough stuffed-ups there, right?? She’s only maybe eight inches tall or so. Now if only I can find her…
I know, but I couldn’t resist the name!
We have more stuffed creatures than FAO Schwartz ever imagined, but we don’t have Bubbles—Sunny’s making do with Boo from Monsters, Inc..
Random Thursday. What a great idea. And Powder Puff Girls. God, I remember them. Never liked my daughter watching them. They gave me the creeps to be honest. But Unicorn Farts…now you’re talking!
Yes, I try to supply a choice of disturbing around here. 😀
This post had enough awesome for four posts at least. You made me hap-hap-happy.
And if you don’t use that TV gag in a story of yours at some point, I’m gonna steal it from you.