The Breakfast Club Part 2

Cocaine Princess here.

I know you’re all dying to know what my sister exactly volunteered me for so without any further hesitation I will tell you.

"Bingo Caller."

Yep you read right. Bingo Caller for a dozen little lambs aged between 4-7.

There were 4 sitting to a table each with their own bingo sheet and a set of plastic chips. I admit I was excited to showcase my bingo calling abilities but nobody was paying attention. And here’s why.

One cheeky lamb chop kept tugging on the hair of the girl who was sitting next to him. Her hair was styled in tight corkscrew curls so I could understand the temptation. She decided to lodge a formal complaint to me. I explained to her, "he’s only doing it because he likes you." She went back to her seat and whispered something to him. I’m assuming she repeated what I told her because the next thing I knew he was moving his chair to another table. In return Miss Curly gave me a big smile. She was missing her two front teeth and looked so cute.

I was about to call the first number when a little one had trouble poking their straw into their juice box and requested my help. I informed her I had the same kind of trouble with straws and juice boxes at her age too. As I did that another one came up to me and said,

"I have itchy bite. See?" he said showing me his right elbow until he realized the mosquito bite was on his left elbow.

"Mommy put cream on so I won't scratch."

"I had an itchy bite too," I replied.

"It was on my eyelid."

He giggled.

"You think that’s funny?"

He nodded yes while poking around my eye.

"How you get your itchy bite there?"

"I wish I knew," I answered.

"Did you cry?" he asked.

"No (I wanted to) but I was upset."

"Okay bye," he said waving and then sat back down.

AT LAST my chance came to call out a number, N-5. I was mighty proud but my proud moment was cut short when someone questioned if I had recently seen the movie "UP." I answered no.

Following my answer I received a very detailed outline of the movie. All three at the table kept taking turns while breaking it down for me scene by scene.

Two other lambs including the former dictator (who now can officially be called a lamb. He's not so tough) were busy occupying themselves with their hand held games.

The lambs at the third table really had my curiosity going. They all had their tongues out and their eyes were crossed. "What are you small wonders all doing?" I asked. "We wanna see if we can touch our nose with our tongue," one replied. "You try."

And so I did.

And no I couldn't.

But I sure had a lot of fun with them trying.

To Be Continued....

My loyal and dear readers it's finally FRIDAY!

Whatever your plans are have a super and fabulous weekend.-x

XOXOXOXO,

Cocaine Princess