Sunday, March 27, 2011

Where the Wild Things Are

Daddy read me Where the Wild Things Are.  I'm fascinated by the character Max who can misbehave, be sent to his room without dinner, and then using his mind escape to a place where he rules a bunch of monsters.  Now, I'm currently a baby so I can yell and scream without repercussions.  However, there will be a day when my current behavior will probably get me sent to my room just like Max.

All I need to do now is to convince Grandma to make me a wolf costume.  I don't think I could stand being confined to my room . . . ever!

Let the Wild Rumpus Begin!


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