I often wish that there was a film/camera crew following me and Maymo around when we’re together. I think there’d be a lot of fabulousness recorded that I could easily use in the future when he hates me for not letting him buy a motorcycle.
Take today, for example, as we strolled through the dollar store.
Maymo was in the “decor” aisle looking at some plastic figures made to look like crystal figurines. He touched them a little, turned them a little, then spied some really REALLY sparkly plastic “gems” in gift boxes.
Picking one up, he dropped down on his knee and said, “Mom, will you marry me?”
See? This is how I cheer myself up when I’m having a crappy day – I just go hang out with the Maymo.
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That is absolutely adorable. I love Maymo.
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can I pick him up on the way home, please? I’m REALLY not having a good day.
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You can just swing by here if you like and hang out with him – but you totally cannot steal him. He’s currently devouring a big bag of candy which means you have to act fast lest he spin and spiral his way to unconsciousness before you arrive… :)
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Hmmm….he was super nice and adorable, and now he’s eating a bag of candy. I think Maymo has got things figured out. :-)
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Sylvain, believe me, that kid has me TOTALLY figured out. 100%.
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Awwwwwwwwwwww.
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