Oh how I loathe you! Before Riah was born the hubby and I had a meeting and firmly agreed that we would not allow you in our house. But alas came the days of early morning wakenings of toddlerhood, and you were right there ready to bring your presence in our lives. In my sleep deprived state I let my guard down and let her watch your show just a few times to buy a few more minutes of precious sleep. That is when the addiction began.Then it continued with the time that your DVD was on sale at Target for $5, and the hubby couldnt resist those pleading big blue eyes. Now I daily get brought the DVD case, and get commanded "up, up, up" until I get up from the couch and put you on the television. You amuse her with your singing and dancing and magical tricks. She watches you and laughs, and hops, and dances for 30 minutes until you sing your well known song. Then she waves goodbye to you as the credits roll. And after that she starts to cry, and frantically signs "more, more, more". If I refuse there is one unhappy toddler, but I give in there are 2 unhappy parents. So I just beg of you, please make your stay at the Mock residence a short one. Thank you.
Sincerly,
One desperate parent who
can not watch you for the millionth time!























