Well, from the title I guess you can figure out I stubbed my toe. I rammed the step stool into the big toe on the right foot, obviously using the step stool being a super shorty, and I stubbed it bad enough that all the kids came running. Granted, I was in front of the kitchen sink and they were at the dining room table, which in our corporate apartment makes us about five feet from each other, but they still came running.
So after I shooed all the kids back to the table to finish eating, I hear Caboose telling the others that he named his toes a while back. Always the curious one, I asked him what he named them. His answer, "Bob, Tom, Caboose, Caboose, Jr., and Caboose, Sr." Obviously it wasn't really Caboose, but if I'd put his real name down three times it might have been a dead giveaway.
By the way, he only named the toes on one foot. Don't ask me why.
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At least you know he likes his name! :)
What a funny kid!
How funny!
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Too funny!:)
LOL! How funny!
Sorry about your toe. All better now?
Once when Kristine was little she told me all the names of her future 6 children. 3 or 4 of them were Darice after me!
:)
~Reese
I hope your toe is better. I am a chronic toe stubber! It drives me crazy. The sad thing is, I think two of my kids have inherited this terrible trait.
Heather
Oh, this is too funny! I get the naming of the toes (I'm weird like that, though I've never done it), but why only one foot? Maybe he's waiting 'till the other guys deserve to be named!
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