The Return of Mr. Potato
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Once upon a time, there was a little boy who loved potatoes. He would eat potatoes. He would pile potatoes. He would mash potatoes.On one crisp fall day, he found himself in tears. Books couldn't soothe him, cars and trucks couldn't soothe him, not even Thomas the famous Train could soothe him.
Fortunately, his mother had a bright idea. She remembered another very desperately sad day and the solution then. Could it work again? Certainly it couldn't. Or could it?
She tried. And taking Mr. Potato into the shower to wash and cradle and care for was the answer, again. So, here's to the little boy who loves potatoes so much he actually bathes with them.
The End.
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12 comments:
So very sweet.
Love love love this.
Those potatoes must have magical powers! Too cute!
I think my needs his
Grammy Kate and a potato!
I am kind of tripping out that I was thinking about Mr. Potato Head and your past blogs a Ta Da (sp?) Here he is. I think he is so clever:D
look at those piercing eyes...gorgeous
Welcome back patato man! Angie, nice job of remembering a way to sooth Chase. Sorry that I was not there to witness it in person.
Too Cute! How funny is that!
Last night Evelyn wanted to look at Chase and talk about his potato again and again and again.
I adore this story, Angie, and what an adorable photo! Those EYES....
Priceless. Just priceless.
You are such a cute mom Ang!!! I'm glad that teh potato was there to save the day..
Happy Thanksgiving.
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