Yesterday Tommy took the kids to Target. When the crew came home, Gus was scowling and Tommy said he wanted something at Target but Tommy couldn't understand him. I asked Gus and he said "I wanted the Big Mama Cawt."
So, today, when we were inevitably back at Target, I sent Tommy a picture to explain. Here's Big Mama in all of her three seated glory.
(Side note: the reason we go to Target so frequently is not to replenish our vodka and beer. 😇)
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