For the second night in a row I will attempt to win the pink bunny located at entrance B of the local Wall-mart. To BG's dismay, the claw went right over bunny's ears and back to it's position -- taunting us with its dramatic "release" over the empty collection shoot. And a DOLLAR! Seriously, who charges a dollar per grab? We both left broke and in tears.
I thought the image of pink bunny would fade after dinner, books, and a full night's sleep. Alas, this morning BG woke me with pleading eyes asking if we could go back and try again for pink bunny. I explained that the people who make the machine set it so when the claw comes down it doesn't actually close. It WAITS until it's gone up a little bit to close, and therefore misses the bunny completely! To this she replied in disgust: "Uhhhh, those people are totally cheating! They are not my best friends!" I thought we had come to a resolution. Until her next pleading request: "so can we go back tonight after school and try again mama? I think he still might be there."
Guess who has a date tonight... with the CLAW!
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