I walked in to the middle of a conversation between my two eldest kids once. My daughter was chattering happily on, and my son had the oddest expression of puzzlement on his face. Finally the conversation ground to a halt.
Eldest Daughter: What? Why are you looking at me like that?
First and Only Son: Plastique rubber ducky? Why?!!!
Eldest Daughter: Plastic! I said plastic!
First and Only Son: [clearly somewhat disappointed, although now less puzzled] Oh.
Then we all broke down into the giggles. If anyone in the family announces they are going for a bath, they will probably be enjoined to watch out for the plastique rubber duckie.
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But only because I can cheat!
Oh, and (/smug), too . . .
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Eldest Daughter: What? Why are you looking at me like that?
First and Only Son: Plastique rubber ducky? Why?!!!
Eldest Daughter: Plastic! I said plastic!
First and Only Son: [clearly somewhat disappointed, although now less puzzled] Oh.
Then we all broke down into the giggles. If anyone in the family announces they are going for a bath, they will probably be enjoined to watch out for the plastique rubber duckie.
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I can also envision Mac whomping up some kind of cleverness with a regular rubber ducky.
Especially if Mac is in the bath when the bad guys show up and require the cleverness to occur. Mmmm.