"Sure Bo, you can choose that 'hammer' for your prize, but I don't want to see you hitting any people with it, okay?"
I may as well have said, "Sure Bo, there's oxygen in this room, but I don't want to see you breathing any of it, okay?"
Monday, March 9, 2009
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Good Luck with that one!
hahahaha - mommy is a sucker! :)
With a hammer like that, everyone's a mole.
I think I want one of those!
Love it! That instrument of torture would blend in nicely at this house!
I find myself saying similar things to Parker, all the time.
Ah...it seems like boys and destruction go hand in hand. At least it looks somewhat soft! LOL!
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hahahahah!!!
Lesson learned, until the next time when you've forgotten all about it and he's looking at you with those eyes.
OH.. You just need to get yourself one and hammer home the point girl!
If only he had just hit people when you weren't looking, he would have lived up to his end of the bargain.
Not that I know from experience or anything, but after buying any kind of toy hammer, you might want to hide your real hammers for a while.
Whack-a-mole immediately came to mind as soon as I saw that.
Who can resist that game??!!
Ummm...if not to hit people, why do you have an inflatable hammer?
I'm just askin.'
That's better to hit people with than the violin bow!!
Tears...in my eyes...
BWAHAHAHA.
Oh my funny Nobody. Live and learn.
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