Little e's still feeling a bit under the weather. We're playing hookie from our class this morning and laying low. I think he had a bit too much crazy-running-screaming-maniac time at play school yesterday.
He asked me if he could watch Air Buddies (thanks, Aunt Karen), then made himself comfortable with his blanket, Target, snack and juice. He marveled at the fact that his brother Norman did not jump off the couch when he got on like he usually does. And I told him it was because he wanted to watch Air Buddies too.
So throughout the beginning of the movie, this is what I hear.
"Look Puppers, they kinda look like you...except they're smaller...and they're not black..."
"Look Norman, that boy has a ball blanket like mine..."
"Did you see that, Puppers?"
And then he moved. And Norman jumped off the couch to flee from the danger, running upstairs, far away from humans.
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