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Bears say the darndest things

February 08, 2006 | Category: Mother to the First Power



This afternoon, in the car:

Me: What do you think we should get Elia for her birthday?

Bear: A hairdryer.

Me: A... what?

Bear: A hair blower thing, you know? A Hair Dry-y-ER. Her old one is broken.

Me: Uh, it is?

Bear: Yes. We could get one at the place where, you know, we got my Transformer last time.

Me: Uh, Target?

Bear: Yes... and one of those coupons, too, so she can pick out something.

Me (Just dumfounded at this point, was it just last week that he thought a rock was a great gift?): You mean a gift certificate?

Bear: YES. That's what I meant. And I will paint her a nice card.


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Comments


What a smart son you have!

Posted by: Lucinda on February 10, 2006 08:53 PM


I want Bear to grow up and marry Girl Terror. They will produce lovely red-haired babies, and he will obviously never forget important days, and he will know the best gifts to get her!

Posted by: Tammy on February 10, 2006 12:04 PM


Impressive!

Posted by: A.K. on February 10, 2006 08:54 AM


Very cute....marketing really works!

Posted by: jody on February 9, 2006 09:16 PM


OMG - I think I just fell in love!!

Posted by: Flikka on February 9, 2006 06:55 PM


Sa-weet! Bear can shop for me anytime.

Posted by: Soccamom on February 9, 2006 06:23 PM