My Ferrrrr

There is a show on Disney, Phineas and Ferb, its a hit at our house. Everybody loves it -- the kids, the twix, and the mom (Daddy will watch it if its on). Premise: step-brothers Phineas and Ferb are going to make everyday of their summer vacation their "BEST DAY EVER." The older sister, Candace, is always trying to bust them -- but they don't care and love her anyway. The pet platupus, Perry, is actually a secert agent up against Doofenschritz.

Very funny. Very clever. LOVE IT!

Ryan was stressed to the max. I was answering an email. "MOMMY! MOMMY!" he cried.

"What?"

"My Ferrrrrrr, (WAHHHHHH!) My Ferrrrrr. (WAH!) (WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!)"

"Your finger? Something happened to your finger?"

"NO! (WAHHHH!) MY FERRRR!"

I listed everything I could think of all to a no followed up by crying -- toes, legs, shoes, Sean, nose, hair, head, ears, belly, drink, Food, Friends, -- all no, no, no.

Mark hears all this, "Ryan do you want me to turn on Phineas and Ferb."

"YES!" sigh.....