Wiggle room
Along with all things Herbie, another interest in our house is The Wiggles. Hard to believe I didn't know who they were, not too long ago.
Anyway.
Ever since Melody posted a picture of Wiggles World (a year ago? or more?), my little guy has been overwhelmed with a desire to visit the land of the Big Red Car. Nevermind that it's clear across the planet, Down Under. I have explained repeatedly that we'd need to buy very expensive plane tickets and go on a very, very long airplane ride to get there. And no, we won't be going to Wiggles World.
He's come up with a new angle though.
"Mom, can you find the Wiggles phone number so I can call them?"
I can check on that. What do you want to say to them on the phone?
"I want to talk to Jeff!"
Oh. What would you say to Jeff?
"That's between me and Jeff."
Well then.
