At a store this afternoon Graham was becoming a bit antsy in the cart. I can't imagine why he wasn't thrilled to look at the kitchen utensils, but he wasn't. So, I pushed the cart over to the stuffed animals and allowed him to find a toy to hold while I finished browsing. There were fuzzy yellow chicks, sweet bunnies, lovable teddy bears, and playful looking monkeys. Does my son choose any of the cute toys? No...he chooses a yak....who in the world chooses a yak??? So, this is the view I had for the remainder of the shopping trip. A very happy Graham, and a disturbed looking Yak. And no, the yak does not have a new home tonight. He's back on the shelf with all his other Yak family members.
I can't help but feel badly for Annie in this situation. Graham has recently become infatuated with her ears and unfortunately, while I'm driving there isn't much I can do about it. I can take a quick picture at a stop light, but separate a baby stuck in a car seat and an attention starved dog-that's not going to happen.
1 comment:
That yak is one of the scariest children's 'toys' I've ever seen. Too funny!!
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