We have a new word, and we are taking it very seriously. This word is "bubble."
It's all my fault. I pulled out the bubbles one day at the park, and I created a monster. A bubble junkie. And since then, our conversations at the park go like this:
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: It's a little windy for bubbles today. What about going down the slide?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Sweetie, it's really windy. You wouldn't even get to play with them. Not a good day for bubbles. Choo-Choo train?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Not today, no bubbles. Swing?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Fine. Bubble.
Everything is a bubble. A circle. A picture of a volcano (Dave: "I could see why she'd think that...you know, if you really use your imagination...") A lampshade.
Bubble!
It's all my fault. I pulled out the bubbles one day at the park, and I created a monster. A bubble junkie. And since then, our conversations at the park go like this:
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: It's a little windy for bubbles today. What about going down the slide?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Sweetie, it's really windy. You wouldn't even get to play with them. Not a good day for bubbles. Choo-Choo train?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Not today, no bubbles. Swing?
Willow: Bubble.
Mommy: Fine. Bubble.
Everything is a bubble. A circle. A picture of a volcano (Dave: "I could see why she'd think that...you know, if you really use your imagination...") A lampshade.
Bubble!
2 comments:
Ha, ha! We've had the same with the Bamsegutt recently, only his word is Baaaaaa after we went to the city farm to see the new born lambs! Everything from dogs to milk bottles go baaaaaa!!!!!
Awwww she's so cute. Kids love bubbles. The boy I use to baby sit said everything was 'Vroom!'. :)
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