Just a short post tonight. I stayed up later than I had intended and I have to be up early for overtime.
This morning I received a picture message from Leigh. It was of a well drooled-on sheep. That's right: Floppy's back.
As expected, Floppy spent the night in the travel crib and was none the worse for the wear. But his absence did prove something. It seems that despite his extreme youth, Connor did notice the difference. Leigh reports that in the morning, Connor tossed Floppette out of the car seat, something he has never done with Floppy. And when he was reunited with his best friend, Connor didn't put him down all day.
So while Floppette (and presumably the other replacement Floppies) are an adequate substitute, it's a lot like Coca-Cola: you just can't beat the real thing.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
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I'm so glad Floppy is OK. Was he scared being alone all night? This is a real Velveteen Rabbit moment.
ReplyDeleteLove, WSM