Mr. Na loves Herbie the Love Bug. A lot.
It's my fault, really. I thought it'd be cute to watch one of the old Herbie movies with him since they're pretty innocuous--at least I thought they were!
But now, Mr. Na hums "the Herbie song" NIGHT AND DAY. Doesn't matter what he's doing. He could be playing, pooping, eating, or standing in a time out, he's humming that frigging song. And it's worse, too, when we're out and about. I've never paid attention to so many "Herbies" in all my life, and there are literally THOUSANDS of them in our little hippie/yuppie neighborhood alone.
Sigh. I've created a monster.
3 comments:
There's one in Issaquah painted just like Herbie -- racing stripes, number 53 and everything. Jules and I have seen it at least three times. Gotta love a bug! -- Alyssa
Alyssa,
I can't wait until he realizes you have one! He's gonna flip! And then hum the Herbie song for you.
Next time I come out your way I'll make sure to have it! -Alyssa
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