Here's a photo. Enter your best suggestion for a caption (ie 10 words or fewer) in the comments column below. Prize to be determined! Contest closes at 7am on Monday 9/29.
Questions? Tweet to me @Janet_Reid (but I'm not going be able to answer till later this evening)
If you throw your cars this is where they go.
ReplyDeleteI capture that silver nut looking thingy...I rule.
ReplyDeleteI know what you did to my toys last summer
ReplyDeleteYou can come out now and play. Mom's asleep.
ReplyDelete"Hm. It can be fixed, but it's gonna cost you."
ReplyDeleteKen and Barbie declare bankruptcy due to their adopted baby. (upi photo)
ReplyDeleteEyes on the prize...no matter where it is!
ReplyDelete“Tell me how Barbie escaped or I’ll release the shining…”
ReplyDeleteIf a wardrobe leads to Narnia then maybe this will lead to Bob the Builders...
ReplyDeleteWhatever you found in the Haliburton suitcase, it's not mine.
ReplyDelete"I'll help clean up, but you have to trust me."
ReplyDeleteAnd that's how we deal with Decepticons in my house.
ReplyDeleteYep, I'm a Jedi!
ReplyDeleteApple are sponsoring the next Star Wars movie, so they are to be known as an iJed.
ReplyDeleteiJed. uJenny.
ReplyDeleteCrime evolved organically in me from the earliest days when even my brothers' favorite toys preferred my company to theirs.
ReplyDeleteI know why the caged toy sings.
ReplyDeleteThey went _IN_ so easily!
ReplyDeleteTen words. Bloody hell. Read the submission guidelines.
ReplyDeleteLittle death number 943. Only a little over 9000 more to go.
Finding where Mom hides the Christmas presents? Priceless.
ReplyDeleteTelekinesis compensated for the bane of four eyes every time.
ReplyDeleteDay six - toy prison. Installs disco ball. Giant admires work.
ReplyDeleteThe monster under the bed doesn't have an iphone.
ReplyDeletePiece 13: Contained Freeway Apocalypse in Miniature. (2014)
ReplyDelete$1600
He'd finally found the pituitary gland. Time to grow up.
ReplyDeleteMY GOD! It's full of cars!
ReplyDeleteOn the eighth day, God made Transformers.
ReplyDeleteThe ground quieted and the townspeople looked to the sky.
ReplyDelete"Doctor? Are you in there? I think the TARDIS got hit by a shrink laser!"
ReplyDeleteBrave, terrified, unstoppable, he searched for his mother’s “lost marbles”
ReplyDeleteHmm, not in there either. So, where are Sharky's cakes?
ReplyDeleteSpy kit assembled.
ReplyDeleteI told you not to, now you're grounded!
ReplyDeleteOh goody! A contest in honor of my birthday. I'm 29 again [and again and again and again and ....]
ReplyDelete"I found the alien pod's hiding place, Mom!"
My life. Fixing car crashes with disco balls.
ReplyDeleteShh! I'm not here and you don't see me.
ReplyDeleteWaiting for the Pixar cars to talk back...
ReplyDeleteToys are not us. We are not them.
ReplyDeleteI sure hope Santa didn't get hurt in that wreck
ReplyDeleteEye of Sauron, the early years.
ReplyDeleteDammit, I still haven't squished that diving-bell spider!
ReplyDeleteHumanlike, the “Deceptor” test drone reveals eerie desire to play.
ReplyDeleteReflection of perspectives
ReplyDeleteThis fiasco firmly in mind, he reaped millions inventing Bitcoin.
ReplyDeleteIs this room 237?
ReplyDeleteTimeout for me equals timeout for you. Capiche?
ReplyDeleteMichelin baby gets trapped in claw-machine. News at ten.
ReplyDeleteThe Secret Life of None of Your Beeswax! by S.M. Kid
ReplyDeleteWhy can't mom use her toys to trap the spider?
ReplyDeleteIt looked bigger on ebay.
ReplyDeleteHere's hoping hyphenated words count as one word:
ReplyDeleteWibbly-wobbly world, upside-down galaxy,
Open sesame, heavens wonders show me.
Mature motivation in a crystal walnut, yet motorization forever in my male heart.
ReplyDeleteBaby never understood auto insurance, even with Mom's visual aids.
ReplyDeleteThe eyes have it!
ReplyDeleteNobody puts Baby in a corner.
ReplyDeleteSomehow I will assemble these into a query.
ReplyDeleteMommy doesn't see what I see. It's not a mess.
ReplyDeleteHmm...that's weird. The one on MY ceiling glows.
ReplyDeleteNever mind how. Get the tongs.
ReplyDelete"I said ANTI-gravity! *Sigh* We'll never get down..."
ReplyDelete"This's sex, son. One helluva wreck under a disco ball."
ReplyDeleteI freakin' nailed this entry! Thanks to the 65 year old last post who helped me cut down on words with "hafta" by reminding me that Stephen King also used the word "helluva". Slang in writing is such a precarious thing...but in this instance, I think it works, and it saved me two additional words.
Daddy, it was mummy! Honest! I'm a better driver.
ReplyDeleteToy box traffic
ReplyDeleteHope floats.
ReplyDeleteI'm going in...
ReplyDeleteWhy is it always the last freakin' place you look?
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