Thank you.
Thank you for 5 minutes to eat breakfast. Or lunch. Whatever meal that was.
Although I'm not feeling the new "PC" version compared to what I remember, I still find the counting games and letter of the day to be wonderful background noise for that glorious hour.
She digs it.
And I dig anything that keeps the miniature tornado out of trouble.
(I think she's been deprived from regular diapers too much. There was nothing but pure joy as she ripped apart this package I found in the closet and deliberately flung each and every one around the room. We stopped the game before she could attack the other package.)
(I think she's been deprived from regular diapers too much. There was nothing but pure joy as she ripped apart this package I found in the closet and deliberately flung each and every one around the room. We stopped the game before she could attack the other package.)
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Oh, yeah. I give thanks each and every day for Little Bear and Thomas the Train. I can actually drink my coffee in peace!
Sesame Street is the only reason I'm able to get dressed in the morning. But you're right, the "new" Sesame Street is not as good as our Sesame Street. Where the heck did that Abby chick come from anyway?
Oh my what a mess! These days, getting my kids to play and not want to watch tv is a challenge. Everything in moderation... :)
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