Z: "Mommy? What do you do with a scurvy pirate?"
Me: ...
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"Uhhh... What? A scurvy pirate? Uhh... Put him in the brig until he's sober?" [It works for drunken sailors, right?]
Z: "No! Make him walk the plank!"
Thank you Backyardigans, via Netflix. You have given me the Coolest. Child. Evar! Now if I could just teach her to hold her arms out in front of herself zombie-style and moan "Braaaaaainssss" I'd be one proud Mama.
Me: ...
...
...
"Uhhh... What? A scurvy pirate? Uhh... Put him in the brig until he's sober?" [It works for drunken sailors, right?]
Z: "No! Make him walk the plank!"
Thank you Backyardigans, via Netflix. You have given me the Coolest. Child. Evar! Now if I could just teach her to hold her arms out in front of herself zombie-style and moan "Braaaaaainssss" I'd be one proud Mama.
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