In the words of storyteller Robert Munsch, “This house is going craaaazyyyy!”
Not really, but it sure feels like it sometimes. I have tried to look at the ridiculous and the delightful, as a way of counting my blessings. Here are a few.
- “I want some of that too! What is it?”
- cantabump, n. A person who eats other people.
- “I’m full. Can I have more?”
- “I love you. You’re the best whole world.”
- (At the end of the book, every time) “Amen.”
- Bear’s name is Foo Foo, but we can’t pronounce that, so we call him Poo Poo.
- Name of a certain private body part: tooter.
- Raisin Bran for breakfast please, but I will not eat the raisins.
- “Finger out of your nose, please. Do you need a tissue?” “No, I just had to get this out.” (produces “this.”)
- Picking apples wearing a leotard and cowboy boots. No, this was NOT me.
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