Last week Mr. Cow went swimming, in the toilet.
Today, I had to pull Cow out of the trash can. Gross!
I was looking for Mr. Cow because Will was really fussy and Mr. Cow always does the trick, but I couldn't find him. I looked around the living room, upstairs, in the van and Mr. Cow was nowhere to be found. Then I decided to take look in the kitchen trash can and there he was. I was holding Will when I looked into the trash can and I lifted the lid and Will started giggling. What a stinker!
Beware of the Afternoon Nap!
4 years ago
1 comment:
What a cute image of him putting mr. cow in the trash, probably giggling as he did it!
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