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I'm Not Sure, But . . .
My boys are currently obsessed with Pokemon. They want the cards and toys, they watch the cartoons and movies and they're constantly role playing and "battling" one another with their imaginary Pokemon characters. (And I mean constantly.)
Well, last night I think my (in six days) four year old gave me the big Pokemon WTF. Now, I can't be sure and I admit to bursting out laughing when it happened, but upon further contemplation I think it was the Pokemon version of the middle finger. You decide:
Four-year-old: Can I have ice cream now?
Me: Not until you finish your dinner.
FYO: But if I finish I'll be too full for ice cream.
Me: Well, that's a chance we'll have to take. No ice cream until you finish your dinner.
FYO (with brows down, eyes squinted, lower lip out): Pikachu, thunderbolt to Mommy.
I so got the WTF, didn't I ;)
Nancy
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Sorry about not calling back... I couldn't stop coughing and my eyes wouldn't stop running so I took some Benadryl... and then I don't know what happened. I vaguely remember swaying in front of the mirror as I brushed my teeth and Jesse helping me into bed. Eh, maybe today it will be better. love ya.