Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Not a Barbie?

Well last night we were cleaning up the toy room after the boys were in bed. Shane picked up a G.I. Joe doll and I told him those go in the Barbie type doll drawer.

What did you say???


The Barbie type doll drawer.

Oh na-na-no000 you did not just call G.I. Joe a Barbie doll.

Well, if the shoe fits (buy it in every color). Look who I found hanging out in my utensil drawer this morning. For not being a Barbie type doll he sure is in touch with his feminine side doncha' think?

Speaking of cute shoes, look how big those feet are.


Seriously. Dang. It would even appear that Ken, I mean G.I. got a pedi.

I'm sorry I called you Ken. I know it makes you feel angry when I do that. Now get out of my fruit bowl before I tied you with gingham ribbon.



And look who I found on the bottom of my shoe when I kicked them off this afternoon. Poor, poor Woody. Never knew what hit him. Tons of fun had a sidekick today and did not even realize it.


As you can see, it has been an action packed day around here. Thank you and have a nice day.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Honey Doll ('scuse the pun) .....

you might need some adult time..... :)!!!!

Love
Y'Mama

Susan said...

This is too funny! You know what big feet means right? Big hands. Those are the most hilarious pictures... what a photographer you are! :)

New Every Morning said...

Want. That. Polkadot plate!

It cracks me up when we go into Bass Pro, Cabela's, or Gander Mountain (hunter's equal to Target) that they sell these "man" dolls for the kids. Kinda makes me miss my Donnie Osmand barbie doll.