Sunday, November 11, 2007

I know a Martysaurus

During dinosaur week Son1 brought home some interesting artwork. A puppet came home called a J.-saurus, and there was also a construction paper J.-saur. And when Son1 wouldn't eat his dinner we would ask if one of these little dinos would like to eat. All of the food got instantly gobbled. Well, when he was here, Marty started to play along as a Martysaurus. And when it would come time to coax our little guy into eating....Marty turned into his Martysaurus and roared at J.saurus to eat his food. The night after Marty left Son1 wouldn't eat. Ugh. And then I remembered....don't you want to eat like a Martysaurus?

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