Life with 'song, Adam, and Elayna

Elayna: When Grandma gets here, I need to ask her to sew Pooh-bear's nose.

Me: Why?

Elayna: When I was in Florida, I threw him up in the air, and he hit the fan, and it tore his nose.

Me: *collapses to the floor, silently laughing*

Elayna: What?!?

Adam: So what you're telling us is that the Pooh has hit the fan.

Elayna: Yeah.

Me: *laughs harder*

Elayna: What?!?

(Yes, we explained it to her. Elayna: "Omigawd, you guys.")

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Life with 'song, Adam, and Elayna

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