Bubba
Yesterday, when I was fleeing my home, I went to the only place that provides any comfort, Target. While shopping for a few things I need, I came across (as I always do) a cart full of crap that I do not. One of these things, was a wooden Buddha statue. I just really felt like I needed it. Perhaps it was his smiling face, his goofy pot belly, or my strange need for some enlightenment that very moment. It went directly into my cart, nestled between the kid snow boots and the new sunglasses.
When I got it home, I put it on the floor for Vivienne to see. She immediately called him "Santa", which isn't surprising because he is round and carrying a sack. He sits about a foot tall and is dark wood. She carried him around for a few minutes and then went to bed. I put him on the TV cabinet.
This morning, she went right up to him and I said "Buddha". She looked at me, smiled and said "Ahhhh. Bubba".
"Yes," I said with a big grin. "Bubba."
posted by Metalmeredith @ 9:59 AM
2 Comments:
Uh Oh .... I guess you are going to be joining the long list of preggos soon.... you do know what happens if you rub bubba's stomach - right??????? Don't say I didn't warn you!
That is cute though.
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