Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Oh How I Hate You...

Oh Little Touch Leap Pad, how much I hate you. You are noisy, obnoxious, and always underfoot. Half your pieces are missing. The cartridge that matches the book or puzzle is never the one that is plugged in. Even though the ads show children happily playing alone with their Leap Pads, you insist on forcing an adult to supervise/touch all the spots instead of the 3-year-old.

And yet, I can't get rid of you, because every time I try some little girl fishes you out of the DI box. I didn't even buy you, you showed up in a batch of toys dropped off by my sister-in-law. It would appear the only way to get rid of you is to shove you off unto some unsuspecting fool. Who will it be?

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