k in the car,
after her first day of preschool,
"mommy, want to sing the bear hunt song?"
"sure, i know that one."
"okay, you start."
"ok."
i'm going on a bear hunt,
(she repeats)
i'm not afraid,
(she repeats)
i've got my trusty gun,
(whaa?)
and my bullets by my side.
(whoa, mommy!)
"it's camera."
"what?"
"i've got my camera."
"your camera?"
"by my side."
"for what?"
"to take a picture of the bear."
"i don't get it."
"we go into the cave and take a picture of the bear."
"oh."
HUH??? what the hell?
2 comments:
"trusty gun and bullets by my side"? Yeah West Virginia!!!
i blame diego.
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