Dear Lego Luke Skywalker,
If I step on you or your twin sister or your father that turned to the dark side ONE MORE TIME I will wipe that Lego smile off your face with a Mr. Clean Magic Eraser so fast your head will spin. I'll do it; I will. STOP hurting my feet or you'll be sorry.
And, oh, by the way, could you please tell the non-Lego Luke Skywalker to stop whining like a four-year-old girl in the movies?
Thank you.
Hank's mom.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
An Open Letter
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9 comments:
*standing ovation*
woop! best blog ever!
I second Terri's comment.
Awesome.
HAHA! Nicely put!
PS The photo speaks for itself. HAHAHAHAHAHA!
LOLOL
Certainly one of the more clever blog entries
Perhaps Lego reform laws are needed (state and federal!)
Love this :-)
Terrifically true.
(However, my son suggests that Luke is not supposed to have a jet pack.)
:)
LOL!
-Tammy
[laughing]
~Luke
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