The Great Escape
Overheard, Chez PractiGal....
Crissy: The time has come!
Velvet: The time for what has come?
C: The time for our escape. We've been trapped here for far too long. It's time we blow the lid off this toy box and see the world.
V: Well, now that you mention it, I have had enough of the shenanigans around here. I mean it's not like that little boy loves us or anything.
C: Exactly. All he wants are trains, trains, trains. In fact, I'm having a vivid flashback right now... remember that game he played with you?
V: I'll never forget it. But where will we go? What will we do?
C: Oh I don't know,... but our first step is to get out of this kid's bedroom and go downstairs.
C: Arrgh! They really didn't think of us little people when they made these stairs!
V: Complain, complain. That's all you ever do.
C: Alright. We made it. Now for our next move.
Here's something I saw on Gilligan's Island. Let's try it and see if we can get someone to rescue us.
V: Riiiiiiigggghhhtttt. That'll be happening. NOT!
C: Well, what brilliant ideas do you have?
V: Well, why not raid the kid's piggy bank? Surely he's got to have enough to get us out of here.
C: You're proposing that we steal from a child?
C: Oh alright. Let's see what he's got.
V: Hmmm. Not much. But hopefully enough to get us to a caring, loving home. I'd love to wind up with a compassionate, creative little girl. Someone who will cherish us and care for us when we're sick. And maybe take us out on the town if we're really good.
C: Now you're dreaming. Get in the box! Let's go...







Bon voyage, Chrissy and Velvet! I hope your new playmate treats you with the respect you deserve.
Posted by: Kristi | Monday, April 21, 2008 at 09:35 PM
What a hoot! I hope the girls are very happy in their new home.
Posted by: Bluegrass Mama | Monday, April 21, 2008 at 10:30 PM
for a minute there, I thought they were going to ride that pig right out of town! :)
Posted by: Uisce | Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 05:43 AM
Ha ha! I have one little girl who's going to be very excited. Thanks, Marie! :)
Posted by: Suburban Turmoil | Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 08:23 AM
It's not a stretch to see where the boy gets his imagination from.
Posted by: Sarcasmom | Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 08:38 AM
That is the cutest thing ever, but part of me is kinda' worried about you. Don't get out much, do you? LOL
Posted by: Chris | Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 11:37 AM
Sarcasmom, They say insanity is hereditary, right? You get it from your kids.... at least that's my story! ;-)
Chris, what was your first clue?!! :-)
Posted by: Marie | Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 09:32 PM
LOL... that was great.
Posted by: vw bug | Thursday, April 24, 2008 at 06:21 AM