Grandparents and their old-fashioned Jurassic-era toys! Nope!
Last night as I was feeling my way through the dark, ABOUT to step up on my waterbed, one hand on the ceiling, trying to find my way to the wall-side without stepping on one of twelve randomly positioned appendages, three human torsos, a dog, or falling on someone, (Ever tried walking on a waterbed?) I stepped on something that made a distinct cracking sound. I looked down and saw that I had very nearly destroyed the kid’s game of “Operation.” You know the one. Four to six-year olds try to prove... Sign in to see full entry.