So today I had to take the small fry to the doctor for the hurling/poopage issue, and afterward because I am a terrible person I was then obligated to take her to the dollar store. She puffy hearts the dollar store in a huge way.
Once inside I was tempted by many items, especially the vast selection of decorative figurines in many styles, but I held firm until we went to get in line at the checkout. It was then that I spied the basket of those little compressed thingies that you throw into the bathwater and they amusingly swell up to become a full sized washrag, as if by magic. The designs vary by season, or someone's whim, or who knows. Currently the theme was the planets in our solar system.
I was forced to purchase one to send to my brother.
You guessed it.
Uranus.
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My goodness! Is this for the brother with the imaginary butt cheeks? I can’t imagine a more fitting gift!
Too funny! But how does he know what planet it is? The brown stripe down the middle?
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