I would say that I am moderately intelligent. I can usually figure most things out with ease and have pretty decent standardized test scores and did well in school, but even I must admit defeat at the hands of my child’s new toys.
No, no it isn’t because I can’t figure out how to work them and play with them with her, or where and how the batteries go in. No, my failure comes because I do not have the mechanical engineering degree it takes to get them out of the DAMN BOX.
Seriously toy makers is it necessary to have a child’s toy so secure in a box that by the time you find where the box actually opens, navigate the twist ties, plastic straps built by NASA and the ridiculous amount of packaging materials the kid doesn’t even care that the toy is there anymore.
No lie, I almost cut my femoral artery as I stood atop one cardboard box of death trying to pry free the LeapFrog Guitar. I spent longer on Christmas morning getting stuff out of these maniacal contraptions, than I did actually playing with my daughter and her toys. I am pretty sure it would be easier to get a kilo of crack, than it was to get her Fisher Price Singing Grocery Cart out of its packaging.
Bring the troops home because the weapons of mass destruction are not in Iraq or Afghanistan, they were apparently under my Christmas tree and are now strewn about my living room.
Monday, December 29, 2008
All my learnin’ can’t save me now.
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Monday, December 8, 2008
SO THIS IS HOW IT ENDS?
I am not going to wax poetically about how proud I am of the Tide, about how this season has been a victory no matter what or how we should be happy with even being in a BCS bowl game. All that is a given. Putting all that aside, I am still disappointed.
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Thursday, December 4, 2008
VICTORY IS MINE!!!!
Ok so I didn't really have anything to do with this but I will revel in the glory none-the-less. Today a California court has ordered the makers of those atrocious Bratz dolls to stop making them. No, not because they are in THE WORST of taste, but because Carter Bryant apparently stole the idea for them whilst working at Mattel.
So effective immediately the MGA company responsible for the entire Bratz doll line has to stop production and even.....wait for it......remove the ones from the store shelves by the end of the year. I know my local Wal-Mart will be thrilled that they no longer have to call clean-up on isle 5 because I THREW UP as I walked down the toy isle and saw these little-half-clothed-white-trash-plastic abominations. (I probably used to many hyphens there but I get light headed thinking about how awful these dolls are.)
Rejoice people of the world. No longer will i have to fear that some jack-hole will buy my daughter one of these God-forsaken things or any of the blasted accessories. I can only hope that Mattel will not re-open production of these "dolls". Barbie has done just fine on her own for the last 50 years.
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