Aren't We Glad That Cows Don't Fly?
This evening DramaMama has her book club meeting where she and several of her friends get together after all reading the same book. Then they discuss what it meant to them, what they liked, what they disliked, etc.
As she was applying her make up, the Bear asked her what she was doing.
"I'm putting on mascara."
"Monster Poop? You're putting Monster Poop on your eye?"
"MASK... AIR... UH..."
7 Comments:
How did he get Monster Poop out of Mascara??
LOL
Erica must have a weird, southwest accent or something, huh? ;)
Or, did she poke herself in the eye whilst answering the Bear?
"It's masarr--oops!"
Or maybe she, like most women, was holding her mouth wide open while applying the mascara (it's true -- no woman can put that stuff on with her mouth closed).
"It's ma -- ah-- oo."
:)
Waiting for an update on the Bear's doctor visits.......... (I've been checking Erica's blog several times daily!)
LOL close but no cigar.
Just a heads up , auditions are up again at my blog,so anyone who wants to play is welcome to join in :)
LOL - I am glad that there was no Monster Poop in the mascara. Bear is funny though.
Wendy directed me here today.
Oh my! Where do kids come up with these things!
Diane
ya know, I've seen some mascara that looked like monster poop - let me tell ya.
Aren't kids great?? They say whatever they want. Aren't there times when we'd all like to do that? But no we're too afraid of saying the wrong thing.
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