Memory…
Posted By AmyD. on July 23, 2006
Ahhh, I used to love that game as a kid. Then I grew up and my life became a game of memory.
One blue toddler sandal…
Ok, I KNOW I’ve seen this before… lemme think. Yep, it’s over there!
DAMN! I got one white flip-flop!
Ooo, Oooo, one black converse sneaker!!! I KNOW where this one is!!!!
BINGO!!!!!
HAHAHA, I get another turn!
Ok, half of purple cow from the baby’s Leap Pad farm toy…
DAMMIT!!!!
I got the blue toddler sandal.
Wait, wait… I just saw the other one…
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You’re just messing with me, aren’t you? LOL
Yeah, I remember memory. Wait, that doesn’t sound right…
And why is it Monday in your world? Did I miss a day? ACK! Time warp! Time warp! (Marti slips into coma, with visions of Rocky Horror Picture Show singing and dancing in her fevered brain…)
LOL – We just played that this morning, and I HONESTLY did not win… how bad is that! I said, oh I’ll let my son win because he enjoys it, and then halfway through my competative nature came about and I just couldnt’ win. The kid kept getting them right everytime, and me… nothing, I got like 3 pairs. Ugh, I’m getting too old to remember anything!
Marti EEEEEEK!!!! Oops! Sorry!
Erin Yep, I always enjoy teaching my kids about “playing the game is all the fun” and “good sportsmanship” until one of them kicks my ass at something. Then it’s all about teaching them how to win and lose gracefully.
I’ll see you your white flip flop and raise you a pink danglie ear ring.
What’s this? We’re doing the time warp?!?
It’s just a jump to the left.
And then a step to the ri-i-i-ght!
You put your hands on your hips.
And bring your knees in t-i-i-ight!
But it’s the pelvic thrust that really drives you ins-a-a-a-ne!
Let’s do the Time Warp again!
Sorry. I’ll go back to my cage now.
That sounds like my morning! Poor Emma is now wearing NO shoes at day care because the only match I could find apparently just became too small for her fat little feet.
If only I remembered where i saw the other white sandal….