No need to repeat this sentiment: I enjoy listening to the variations of the English language that my children invent. With the advent of the release of Toy Story 3 a few new ones have been added to the list. You know the part in Toy Story 2 when Mr. Potato Head finds himself at a pool party with a bunch of Barbies? He tries to shake temptation by chanting, "I'm a married spud.I'm a married spud.I'm a married spud.I'm a married spud.I'm a married spud."
Mason laughs the sheer tar out of himself whenever he sees that. Then he repeats, "I'm a marriage butt.I'm a marriage butt.I'm a marriage butt.I'm a marriage butt.I'm a marriage butt.I'm a marriage butt."
Just wondering... am I a marriage butt?
2 comments:
I guess that just depends on how big it is!?!?!
That's some rain storm. Around here that would qualify as a flash flood.
That is so funny! I laughed my butt off.
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