While sitting at my computer, AJ approached me and said, "Need help. Baa-rees." He was holding one of those obnoxious, noisy toys. It had no cover on it and I could see that the off-brand batteries were put in backwards. "Where did you get those batteries?" "Need help, baa-rees" I put the batteries in the right way, pushed a button and was rewarded with a loud, irritating rendition of Old MacDonald. (Okay, I should have just told him it was broke - this was not my smartest move). Then I went into the living room to see my blu-ray remote, gutted and abandoned on the couch. He has figured out the battery borrowing system. Heaven help me.
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 14:15:35 +0000
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