The children were NOT ready for MooMoo to return to the North Pole on Christmas Eve, with Santa. Mini Me bawled. Literally, boohooed. The ugly cry. Who knew a singing, dancing cow would ingrain himself into the hearts of our family??
J sent Santa a text to see if MooMoo could stay.
Santa said 'Yes!' We were so excited.
Until Monday morning....
And that, boys & girls, is what a sugar induced cow frenzy looks like.
I think the MooMoo has mad cow disease...
3 comments:
Too funny...is it strange that now I am relating to this cow?!
At least someone ate the gingerbread house! I did the same exact one with my daughter and she said it tasted like silly putty...How does she know what silly putty tastes like?
This SO cracked me up!
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