Master: "I want to play pick-a-boo but I want to play it by my rules."
Slave: "Of course you do Master. What rules would you like to change?"
Master: "First of all, I don't want you to actually hide. I want you to just look away. I don't like people leaving me."
Slave: "Clearly. You cry every time I leave your room. I understand that you don't want me to actually hide. I'll just look away. Is that okay?"
Master: "That's perfect. Just look away - but don't close your eyes. Secondly, I don't want you to actually say 'peek-a-boo'. I don't like the sound of the letter 'p'. 'Boo' is okay. But I need something a bit more creative. What do you got?"
Slave: "How about 'booga-booga'?"
Master: "You are really on your game today slave. Now just smile when you say 'booga-booga' and make sure you wait until I've had a good laugh before you say the next one."
Slave: "Excellent game master. You are most creative."
A journey of mother and daughter through this new road on the path of life. After many awakenings at 4 AM, mother has now become Slave while daughter has become the Master.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Hair? Where??
Slave: "Master, you're growing hair!!"
Master: "Yeah, well after you threatened to pierce my ears if I didn't grow any, I have decided to finally grow some."
Slave: "Good decision. You've done a very good job with working on your sprouts too. If I hold you up to the sunshine you have a whole halo of hair. Almost as much as a baby chick."
Master: "That's it?! I've been working extra hard on growing hair. I push and push and push all day. And that's not just to poop. Oh no, that's to grow hair. Pooping is just a byproduct."
Slave: "Wait! I see a hair at the very back that's an inch long. Maybe all your effort is going into that one hair."
Master: "Yeah, well after you threatened to pierce my ears if I didn't grow any, I have decided to finally grow some."
Slave: "Good decision. You've done a very good job with working on your sprouts too. If I hold you up to the sunshine you have a whole halo of hair. Almost as much as a baby chick."
Master: "That's it?! I've been working extra hard on growing hair. I push and push and push all day. And that's not just to poop. Oh no, that's to grow hair. Pooping is just a byproduct."
Slave: "Wait! I see a hair at the very back that's an inch long. Maybe all your effort is going into that one hair."
Monday, June 14, 2010
You're not doing it right
Slave: "Night night little master. Sweet dreams and we'll see you in the morning."
Master: "Good night."
Pause for effect
Slave: "Master, why are you crying?"
Master: "You forgot to turn on my fish mobile."
Slave: "My apologies. There, bubbles and song. Night night, sweet dreams and we'll see you in the morning."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying now?"
Master: "You forgot to turn on my Sleep Sheep. To the sound of the ocean. I must have it."
Slave: "My apologies. There, the ocean for the next 43 minutes. Night night and we'll see you in the morning."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying this time?"
Master: "I dropped my soother and it's no where to be found. I've lost it and it's now gone forever."
Slave: "My apologies. There, it was in your hand, just upside down. Night night."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying now?"
Master: "You forgot to kiss me good night. I love kisses. And I need a cuddle. And a song. And then another cuddle. And then a kiss."
Slave: "And after all that will you go to sleep then?"
Master: "Yes. But only if you promise tomorrow night to do everything correctly in the right order. And no missing steps."
Slave: "As you wish, my little master."
Master: "Good night."
Pause for effect
Slave: "Master, why are you crying?"
Master: "You forgot to turn on my fish mobile."
Slave: "My apologies. There, bubbles and song. Night night, sweet dreams and we'll see you in the morning."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying now?"
Master: "You forgot to turn on my Sleep Sheep. To the sound of the ocean. I must have it."
Slave: "My apologies. There, the ocean for the next 43 minutes. Night night and we'll see you in the morning."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying this time?"
Master: "I dropped my soother and it's no where to be found. I've lost it and it's now gone forever."
Slave: "My apologies. There, it was in your hand, just upside down. Night night."
Pause for effect.
Slave: "Master, why are you crying now?"
Master: "You forgot to kiss me good night. I love kisses. And I need a cuddle. And a song. And then another cuddle. And then a kiss."
Slave: "And after all that will you go to sleep then?"
Master: "Yes. But only if you promise tomorrow night to do everything correctly in the right order. And no missing steps."
Slave: "As you wish, my little master."
Friday, June 4, 2010
This Little Piggy....
Master: "Look who I have met Slave - my toes! And there's 10 of them!"
Slave: "That's most excellent. Can you get those toes in your mouth?"
Master: "Always with your demands. Why can't I just enjoy the fact that I can reach my - hey! I got them in my mouth!"
Slave: "That's most excellent. Can you get those toes in your mouth?"
Master: "Always with your demands. Why can't I just enjoy the fact that I can reach my - hey! I got them in my mouth!"
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