I am not worthy

Not even close. Where have I been, you wonder? I'll tell you where. Here! Right here! Only I can't get close enough to the computer to claim it before the boys do. That's four against one, a lost cause.

Um, yeah, because they have to take care of their Littlekinz. Never thought I'd see the day when I would rank far less superior than these thingkinz. Have you seen them? You surely must have heard about them. And maybe you were like me in thinking how thankful you were that even though the boy next door had one and played show-and-tell with it any chance he could get, your own child didn't come home begging for one. It was good enough eye candy to watch Billy take care of his.

But at one of the three birthday parties we attended last weekend, the party favors given out included a Littlekin for each of my littlekinz. And since then, the Take A Number dispenser has been going nonstop. I am only being granted this brief time to update you because G took them to the airport to watch the planes take off and land. It was quality Alone In The Pool Time for me, but I sacrificed it because I knew good old iMac here was sitting here all alone and not being used. I figured I had to come and keep him company, he's been so used to having it all the time now.

So whoever invented those Webkinz is destined to be a millionaire I would venture to guess. Unfortunately for me, it wasn't me, although my kidz are happy to help fill up his piggy bank.

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