Booga was running down the hall and smashed his toe on the cast iron legs of the antique sewing machine.
“DOG GONE IT!” He yelled.
“What happened Boog?”
“I hurt my toe.”
“Oh you stubbed your toe?”
“Yes.”
“I hate it when that happens.”
“Me too.”
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Earlier this week I was making chocolate chip cookies while he stimmed (self-stimulating) away in his room. When I was done with the first batch I yelled at him that the cookies where out.
A few minutes later he came out and inspected the cookies. He said, “I think I will choose…Two.” And so he took two of them and turned to leave the kitchen. Just then he turned around and walked back and said, “Just a minute, just a minute, I think I choose…Three…”
And then walked out with three warm chocolate chip cookies.
Friday, December 18, 2009
The Adventures of Booga
Posted by Shari at 7:09 PM
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