Wyatt is obsessed with vacuum cleaners. He loves them. He loves to use them. He calls them Foo-Fooms.
So, it should be no surprise that, when I asked him Monday night what he wanted to be for Halloween, he said a Foo-Foom.
Hopefully he will change his mind before Halloween. But, if not, guess what I will be trying to make?
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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If you end up making Wyatt into a vacuum, call me, I have ideas.
(Though I realize, that's something you'd probably call me on anyway.)
(Speaking of calling me about stuff, I haven't found out anything about that last thing you called me about. You've officially stumped me.)
Oh, I will be calling you. I was going to last night, but this head cold has me down.
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