Saturday, January 17, 2015

From last Christmas, Comes the Stuffie Apocalypse

For Christmas, my mom and dad bought my brother and I, a whole bunch of stuffies to "play" with. Here's a picture of them all happy and cuddly. Heh, heh, heh...


Okay Sam, here you go. Play nice with the little bunny.


Sam, are you going to play with it or use it as a pillow?


Okay Owen, nicely...


Okay dad, no worries. I'm just "gumming" on the little fella.


Owen! I think that you're chewing on its head.


Oh my gosh! You guys wiped all the stuffies out in half an hour???


Our work is done dad. We saved you and mom from the stuffie apocalypse. 
Ah, wake us for dinner, okay?