Saturday, May 22, 2010

Shrinky Dinks

Daddy keeps talking about something called shrinky dinks. I have no idea what those are...but I get the impression that it was something he grew up with.

Anyway...when things say, "do not boil or steam sterilize," you should listen. Daddy didn't and look what happened to my bottles! Three of them look like this! They should look like the one on the right. Mommy finally went out and bought me some new ones (because daddy was too cheap and said they still worked in their shrunken state).

I'll give daddy the benefit of the doubt. It's not like his vision was that good when he did it and the print is pretty small. But...now he has contacts...so there's no excuse!

No more shrunken bottles daddy!

2 comments:

  1. don't blame your daddy. boys don't follow directions -- we're just wired that way.
    unless... maybe he shrunk your bottles on purpose to put you on a diet =P

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  2. My new theory is that he shrunk them so that my head would look normal sized when I drink...sort of like that Burger King commercial with the guy who has really small hands.

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