| This is Howard with his favorite toy. Every day when he gets home, he tracks his woobie down and then paces around and whines for 5-10 minutes because he can't find a suitable place to hide it. This has so far never failed to amuse me. Even when I found the guest bed coverings completely strewn about and the pillows in a state of upheaval - because that really WAS a good place to hide the woobie. |
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
I am easily entertained.
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Woobie?
A woobie is a security blanket of sorts. From Mr. Mom:
[Michael Keaton trying to get Kenny to give up his security blanket]
"I understand that you little guys start out with your woobies and you think they're great... and they are, they are terrific. But pretty soon, a woobie isn't enough. You're out on the street trying to score an electric blanket, or maybe a quilt. And the next thing you know, you're strung out on bedspreads Ken. That's serious.
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