Our little Macy has a ton of admirers. I have to constantly move the boys who
crowd around her on the carpet as if she were made of legos.
I called her on it during our “reading group” time this
morning.
“Macy, why are all the boys in this class in love with you?”
I asked with a laugh.
“I have NO idea,” she replied, wide-eyed. “Anyways, I like Gregg Dabagger.”
“WHO?” I asked in surprise. (I thought with all my might, but I didn’t recall anyone in first grade named Gregg Dabagger.)
“Gregg Dabagger. You know. He works at da grocery store! He puts our food in da bags
and he always gives me stickers.”
(Hear that boys? Stickers are the
way to a girl’s heart. )
11 comments:
Ain't love grand :) paper or plastic?
So cute!!
Wanna hear something funny? The first time I read "Gregg Dabagger" my first thought was "Gregg, the bagger" and it made me giggle. I AM a Chicagoan, after all, and that's EXACTLY how it's said here!!
Tell Macy to be careful. If you remember, I ended up marrying Magnum Dabagger!!
xoxox
Hahahaha! I'll have to pass this little nugget of wisdom on to my son and his friends. I'm sure it still works with college age girls....right?
Unrequited love, I presume!! :D
Haha - that is precious! :)
That is hilarious! I laughed out (so) loud at the end. I wonder if he's related to john daTowGuy or brian daManager because that's how I talk too!
That is really runny vm!
That is really runny vm!
Stickers? That's all it takes?
(shakes head at all of those drinks purchased in bars...)
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