well, there is nothing like a set of bubbies [wheels] to make my day complete. Yesterday, I helped tota wash her car, and I really felt it important to get her bubbies clean [tires]. I washed them over and over. Today, I wanted to fix my tractor bubbies [wheels] with mommies tools. I used an allan key (mommie said it’s for IKEA stuff, but I didn’t care), and I used a wrench. I had trouble with the wrench, but mommie showed me how to use it. I have learned that there are alot of things with bubbies…my wagon has them, so does my pushcart [wheelbarrel], all my cars, trucks, planes, helicopters, and trains have them. I have a BMW with bubbies [tires]. I have a BIGbubbie [bigwheel] and I have a littlebubbie. The other day, I got a new, bloo, bike with training bubbies from granpa soo and granmasha – greatgrangert gave me a racecar with bubbies. Mommies boat has bubbies, ista’s car has bubbies, and all the trucks I see on the highway have bubbies. Tonight when I was reading my books, I noticed alot of bubbies in the stories. I wonder if I’ll grow up to be a bubbies salesman? Or a bubbieman, or rebubbied? Are bubbies in my future, or are bubbies just for babies? I guess when I stop saying bubbies, I won’t be a baby any more – or, at least that’s what my mommie says.
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At least you don’t want to be a bubbie. My brother wanted to be a cucumber when he was little older than you.
Tell Mommie and Ista to be careful what they teach you – I completely took apart an alarm clock before I started Kindergarden. They don’t want to find their bubbies off their new truck one morning, I’m sure!
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but they showed him what an allen key is. so in my mind at least, it’s just a matter of time before something gets dis/assembled. not that i’m encouragin’ it, wee sprout, but it sure is fun. d;) as a runt, i remember unpacking my dad’s new garagedoor opener kit and putting it together just for fun – only problem was – it was in the family room!
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Cee-Cee, I don’t get it. What’s wrong with it being in a family room?
I remember putting together a transitorized radio, and it didn’t work. Then I bought a different kit and tried again, and it again didn’t work. I was nearly in tears. It remains to be one of the most upsetting moments of my life – second to the turn-the-dial toy dispensing machine incident.
What I didn’t know was that one isn’t supposed to handle some of these pieces with a bear hand – espeically a really sweaty hand, which I have especially when I am sodering.
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a BEAR hand. haha. Of course I meant bare hand.
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to answer your question sooshi. it was about 15 feet long. it only fit in the room diagonally. parental unit pop was not too pleased about the extra disassembly/re-assembly steps (ie in the GARAGE).