So this morning Grayson and I were diligently working on some things for his dinosaur party in a few weeks.
We busted out the paint and brushes and an hour later he delivered this brontosaurus beauty:
I completed these:
After putting the finishing touches on the last one of mine I ask G is he liked them.
"No, Mommy. I yike mine better."
Why?
"Because mine is a dinosaur. Yours is turtles."
He's right. Mine is turtles. All twenty-two of them, turtles. Not one stegosaurus in the bunch. Why I thought they were dinosaurs under the neon light in the Michael's store yesterday I'll never know.
I think my mom smoked more than cigarettes when I was in her belly. I'm not judging. Hoping really. There doesn't seem to be much else to blame this on.
3 comments:
oh no you didn't! :D
turtles might actually be OLDER than dinosaurs?!?
but not nearly as scary...
As I read this post and looked at the photos, my first thought was...why turtles??? Then I got to that part!!!! LOL!!!!!!!
What I'd like to know is why G didn't say something to you IN THE STORE!!!! LMAO!!!
Am I okay to assume you'll be going to Michael's today???
PJMom- good point. i'm going with the old turtle angle like i did it on purpose, thank you! :)
Tracy- I'm wondering why the little man held out on me too. Guess he figured I had a turtle party to decorate for as well?!? And I barely skip a day in that establishment so you were right-O! :)
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