So, when Ian was a little bitty kid, we got him this rocking horse with springs. He loved that thing. He'd stay on it all day, if I'd allowed, & even fell asleep on it a few times. I have no idea how he kept from falling off, but he never did. I used to pack pillows around it just in case, though.
So this year, for Xmas, the wife & I thought "What a great present for Ian's lil boy Jace!"
$120 later, we had what we thought was the PERFECT present - a soft squishy rocking horse on springs. It even has this really cool extra feature - when you squeeze the ears, it makes noises & sings & stuff.
So now, Jace is still afraid to get on the damned thing. But he sure loves to press those triggers in its ears. Of course, he just keeps pressing on them, so the recording starts, but doesn't get to finish as he keeps pressing it over & over until it's so annoying that you begin to wonder if the lil bastid is gonna live until his 3rd birthday before you either break his lil fingers or toss the goddamned thing out in the yard just to get some frikken PEACE...um....sorry...I guess I got a little carried away...
So today, I took out my acoustic with every intention of starting to work on a new tune...but all I hear in my head is that damned stupid song that goes "I'm a pret-ty po-ny/ clippet-ty clop! Clippet-ty clop" over & over & over & over & over & over & over...
So this year, for Xmas, the wife & I thought "What a great present for Ian's lil boy Jace!"
$120 later, we had what we thought was the PERFECT present - a soft squishy rocking horse on springs. It even has this really cool extra feature - when you squeeze the ears, it makes noises & sings & stuff.
So now, Jace is still afraid to get on the damned thing. But he sure loves to press those triggers in its ears. Of course, he just keeps pressing on them, so the recording starts, but doesn't get to finish as he keeps pressing it over & over until it's so annoying that you begin to wonder if the lil bastid is gonna live until his 3rd birthday before you either break his lil fingers or toss the goddamned thing out in the yard just to get some frikken PEACE...um....sorry...I guess I got a little carried away...
So today, I took out my acoustic with every intention of starting to work on a new tune...but all I hear in my head is that damned stupid song that goes "I'm a pret-ty po-ny/ clippet-ty clop! Clippet-ty clop" over & over & over & over & over & over & over...
SMILE - it's the safest way to spread your cheeks!