Jacob is a self proclaimed Barney Fan. He was introduced to him by the Channel 8 (PBS). He came on one day after Sesame Street and we've been in purple Barney Hell ever since that day. I could bang my head on the floor each morning as I hear him singing from the living room.
Despite our best efforts to ignore Barney and his show and paraphenalia, we have lost. Jacob loves the freak. We can't get him out of our house. I will tell you that I have not bought him anything to contribute to this addiction. His Grandparents however have contributed much to our dismay. He now owns three DVDs and as of last week a purple tee shirt that he wants to wear every single stinking day. My excuse that the shirt is dirty only gets followed with an immediate "PLEASE" and some pleading on his behalf. I want to puke as I dig the nasty purple shirt out of the laundry basket to wash it.
Hello Barney! I hope your stay is brief in our household. Feel free to flee at any moment. Okay? Now that we've got that clear I'm off to wash the damn Barney shirt. S.O.S.
2 comments:
LOL..Ella likes Barney too. Luckily she is not obsessed with him. I did decide to take her to his Live show tomorrow. I know she will love it and I am trying to do some special things with her before the baby arrives.
Have fun washing that shurt :)
Leslie
we call him the big purple queer dinosaur....lovely uh? actually my husband does that and we are soooo lucky, we only watch the lulling Thomas the Train...that's it, he did Dora for months and months and now, he won't watch anything but Thomas the Train...and that is the boringest (is that a word) shit in the world
about the weight, girl I've officially gained all my weight back from being preggo, you know I do it backwards. With Walker I lost 32 lbs, gained all that fat back before he was one, with Jace, I lost 28 lbs and it has taken me 17 months to pack it back on and I am just pissed off at myself...soooo pissed off, we don't live near anything such as a y or anything, it is just me and my lack of motivation to spur me....to no where and those damn ice cream cones we have every night..damn
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