We were at the Disney store the other day, and who did I see looking back at me?
Our friend, Perry.
I, of course, showed Perry to Kyle, who promptly snatched him up in a hug and screamed "Perry!"...like he'd never seen him before.
My mom asked, "Kyle, do you need a new Perry?"
To which Reed replied, "I need a Perry!"
I was about to put a stop to the whole "let's get two more of a toy we already have, but then I thought....
I've spent many evenings scouring our home/car/bicycle basket/car for Perry.
I've run back in many-a restaurant/store/major sporting venue before the wailing and gnashing of teeth began when Perry was left behind.
The way I see it...
I've hit the Perry jackpot.
Perry. Plus 2 spares!
1 comment:
I'm not culturally relevant so will have to confess that I don't know who Perry is. By the smiles on your sons' faces, he's something they enjoy having around.
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