Showing posts with label bellyache. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bellyache. Show all posts

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Alphabe-Thursday: The Letter B




TO B OR NOT TO B


In honor of the letter B, please indulge me while I pen the following:

Beastly boisterous boys behaving badly behind Best Buy, 
brandishing broken bottles.
Big bully Billy blatantly boinked Bobby's buttocks.
Bobby bled.
Billy bolted.
Bummer.


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The Bellyache


My son was complaining of a bellyache the other day. He said it could be from something he ate. I asked him what he had. The following conversation ensued:


"Well," he began, "I had a bowl of Goldfish."
"That doesn't sound bad."
"I mixed in some sweet tarts."
"Oh, kind of like a trail mix. That still seems pretty tame."
"Actually, I squirted chocolate syrup all over the top."
"Ewww!"
"And I added chocolate pudding."
"And you ate that?"
"Uh huh."
"Yes, I can see how that would give you a bellyache."


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