After reading bedtime stories for my flu-ridden nephew for THREE hours, nonstop, I might add, I started to think about these useful tools that really come in handy for parents to control some sugar-fueled critters known as "kids" since well, the dawn of time, I guess:
-Be good Tommy, or else...
-Or else what, Mommy?
-No bedtime story tonight.
-Okay.
-For the love of... go to bed, sweetie.
-Read me a story and I'll be the princess, okay?
-Yes, yes. Oh, thank God!
Rawwwwr!
RaorrRR. RoaRRRrrr.
Yup. Even our great ancestors dealt with this problem. After fighting with a saber-toothed tiger all day long, the minute they returned home sorry cave; it's time to pamper the rug rats.
I digress, so here goes:
How this one should have ended? I mean, if the cheesy version doesn't do it for ya.
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The more the merrier, dear. =]
Haha... no no no no. Curious George.
That's why I call him ''monkey''.
Here's a pic, Onee:
Once upon a time.... :D This was always be favorite phrase. :)
haha I know Onee... but still it sounds like a very angry snoring. I wouldn't like to be close of someone/something that snores like that! XD
MARY, actually I mean the sound of snore... lol...
"*grrrr....rrrr.....(sleeping...)"?? hahaha so cute! But Onee-chan, what kind of sleeping noises are these?? XD The 'creature' you were telling a story should look like this:
What chip 'n dip for?? :D
Wow! So simple. Terrific. You and my nephew should have a meeting, Onee. I'll bring chip 'n dip.
I know. Just bear with me, MARY.
Sigh... -_-
Once upon a time..........
*grrrr....rrrr.....(sleeping...) lol...
the story ends. :D
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