Having a new baby sister has some pretty impressive advantages. Staying up late, special daily trips out with Dad, most of them including eating and shopping.
One of the latest advantages is getting most anything you point at. ( at least for this “transitional” week ) Unfortunately, my guy pointed at one of the worst toys ever invented.
Imagine a toy made of hard plastic that functions when THROWN and IMPACTS. Who dreams this crap up?
In any event, all it does is chip the drywall, make a huge racket on the wood floors and scares the hell out of me when its played with near the 6 day old sister.
And WOBBUFFET? I can barely say its name?
But Spence.. Spence thinks its the greatest thing ever. And I guess that makes it so.
