“Mom, I can’t get you out of my toenail.”
Yup, mad libs are making their way through the house. Again.
You know, each child has to have that phase where mad libs rule. And everyone else gets to go through the whole “name a adjective” part of the game.
In a house full of many children, it can tend to lose its luster with the rest of us as the newest one discovers the madness.
But, Faith. Well, you know how she is. She adopts these new phrases and runs with them. Makes life {more} interesting with her.
As she trotted off to bed tonight, she sang out to me, “Mom, my hair skipped a beat when I saw you!”
Alrighty then.
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