Everyone in this house knows about Grumpy's stuffed animal fetish.
Even four-year-old Happy has figured this out.
The older boys and I were in the midst of our schooling when we hear a little sing-song voice coming from upstairs.
"Grumpy! Guess what I've got?"
Grumpy looks up the stairs and as soon as he realizes that Happy has his favorite cuddle bunny, dangling it like a carrot in front of a rabbit, the boy became a blur.
He flew up the stairs.
Happy squealed and turned toward his bedroom. He yelled to his co-conspirator, six-year-old Sleepy, "Hurry! Hurry!"
He streaks through the door and it slams shut.
Of course, they aren't strong enough to keep it closed and what commenced was a bitter struggle on Grumpy's part and a gleeful tugging on Happy's.
Happy has figured out what makes Grumpy tick.
This is going to be interesting.
Even four-year-old Happy has figured this out.
The older boys and I were in the midst of our schooling when we hear a little sing-song voice coming from upstairs.
"Grumpy! Guess what I've got?"
Grumpy looks up the stairs and as soon as he realizes that Happy has his favorite cuddle bunny, dangling it like a carrot in front of a rabbit, the boy became a blur.
He flew up the stairs.
Happy squealed and turned toward his bedroom. He yelled to his co-conspirator, six-year-old Sleepy, "Hurry! Hurry!"
He streaks through the door and it slams shut.
Of course, they aren't strong enough to keep it closed and what commenced was a bitter struggle on Grumpy's part and a gleeful tugging on Happy's.
Happy has figured out what makes Grumpy tick.
This is going to be interesting.
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