I hate him. I understand hate is strong word to use, especially when expressing one's emotion towards this seemingly innocent toy, but, I do. HATE him. In fact, I'm not crazy about the Mrs. either.
So help me, God. Really. For if I hear one more little person with the ability to shatter glass scream "THAT'S MY POTATO HEAD" I very well may lose my mind. Again.
Quiet. Mommy's Thinking.....
today I'm thinking about a life without potato heads.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
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