So this past weekend, we had a a long day. Coco was getting tired but he did not take a nap. He was getting cranky. What would we do, I do not know.
What was the editor to do.
It was getting late, and if I put him down, the the whole evening off.
So I did the only thing I could do. I turned on the TV.
Changed one channel and then poof!!! NASCAR.
"Stop daddy I want to watch cars"
That was it!
One and a half hours later we were still sitting on the couch watching NASCAR.
Coco: "Daddy what's the white car doing." " Daddy was the red car doing" "Daddy where's the blue car". "Uh oh, that car got a boo boo, now he has to go to the doctor" " They're not going fast enough faster faster faster."
This went on for hours until he eventually passed out.
It looks like Saturday evenings want to be the same again.
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