Yesterday, Helena, while working at a jigsaw puzzle, sighs a sigh of complete and utter exasperation at (no longer dancing because if Helena accidentally sets him off she knocks him over hard, clunk, to make him stop so now battery-less) Elmo, sitting quietly (I thought) in the corner, who wants her to pick him up
again.
That Elmo. So demanding. So oblivious to the possibility that Helena just might have other responsibilities and obligations in addition to satisfying his every whim.
ReplyDeleteAt least he doesn't have batteries any more!