Friday, November 10, 2006
The Hurricane came through our house and threw spongebob onto the ceiling. It's a sticky spongebob that clings to the walls and such. Now the Hurricane is waiting for spongebob to come down. So he sat on his bed, reading his comic book, every few minutes looking up to see if he was ready to come down. This silly thing kept him occupied for I don't know how long, until of course I discovered how cute he was sitting there so quietly and took a picture. This gets filed under the "who knew buying hundreds of dollars worth of fun toys would never compare to the fun of wrapping paper and bubble wrap?"
(it's the small yellowish spot at the very top of the picture)