No I am not talking about my husband... a little crass humor for my sisters. We dug out some little people yesterday and Viv has completely attached herself to the elephant and the dragon. As we speak she is up in her(i mean my)bed with one in each hand. What was utterly adorable yesterday when all my kids were home to play Mr. Elephant/Mr. Dragon, not so cute today when it is just I carrying on the conversations.
"Mr. Elephant what big ears you have"
"Mr.Dragon I luuuv your purple belly"
"Whoever painted your toes Mr.Elephant? Big Girl? Well what a great job she did!"
"Now Mr. Dragon it is not nice to jump on Mr.Elephant."
"Let's be good friends to each other"
Mr.Elephant/Mr.Dragon ate oatmeal. but forget to put their bowl in the sink.
Mr.Elephant/Mr.Dragon went pee pee. . .
Afterwards Mr.Elephant/Mr.Dragon took a shower. With Me.
I have directed many directives to the odd couple. And they listen really well.
"Wash up for dinner friend Dragon"
"Time for nap Mr. Elephant."
"Just one book, Big Girl can you find just one?"
My neighbors already think I am a complete basket case. As do the men siding the house across the street.(they caught me and Mr. Elephant dancing to Jacks Big Music Show.) Hope they don't tell my husband what I do when he's not around. I mean Mr. Elephant is one heck of a dancer! I am enjoying my tiny friends while they are still around.
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