Somehow Bode managed to vomit the most horrific vomit in the western hemisphere directly into the ball popper. And then, too add insult to injury, he pushed the button that should make the balls pop up but instead...well do I have to say it? Yes, that popped out and onto everything. And the little fan in the popper that pushes the balls just pushed that lovely smell all over my house.Bode + Dairy = Disaster. Don't say you weren't warned.
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Oh - that is disguisting - I feel bad for you! :) Hope Bode feels better though!
I think that i may have just lost a toy. if i would have tried to clean it things would have only gotten worse.
That is horrifying.
No cheese at my house, Bode. Yuck.
I thought it was bad when we had to fish Rachel's entire arm out of this toy - that is just plain nasty. When you write your memoir one day be sure to include this line A LOT - "I was never bored."
Throw it away. You can have ours! It is stored in a closet looking for a new home!!!
Seriously!
That is the nastiest thing I have heard yet today. Sorry for you but thanks for the giggle :)
I can't believe you actually cleaned it..don't you think with your time and manual labor it would have been cheaper to just go out and buy a new one???? Yuck, but kudos to you for being frugal.
Summer..I am catching up on your blogs..how did I get a year behind? Anyway...what you did here is "Mother of the Year" quality!!
Maybe this is your "don't flush her she's the only sister I've got" episode.....
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