Tuesday, June 03, 2008

There once was a toy named fishy.



He came with us everywhere we went.
If Gavin had teeth fishy would have a lot of bite marks.
Fishy saw a lot of drool.
He was also good friends with the floor.
Fishy was loved dearly.
Fishy was lost in JC Penny today.
Mommy almost cried.
Not really but if it were the right day she most certainly would have.
Knowing how much Gavin loved fishy toy Mommy searched high and she searched low.
When fishy was not found she tried to replace fishy.
There were no fishy toys to be found.
At least not at Target or Toys R' Us.
So she bought a toy named buggy.





Then Mommy searched the World Wide Web.
She found one really overpriced fishy toy.

So now we will replace the words of the old veggie tale classic "Oh where is my hair brush" with "Oh where is my fishy."
We will hope that we will run into fishy during our travels.

Until then "Oh where is my fishy, Oh where is my fishy, Oh where oh where oh where no fair oh wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrre is my fishy?!"

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I have fishy somewhere in my house. I can send it to you if you like. It is buried in a toy box so it never sees love like your fishy did.. Let me know if you would like it.
Julianne
juliannie@gmail.com

Anonymous said...

Oh what a funny story. Not for poor Gavin or you but how creative you are in telling it. May many new fishies come your way. I'm sure all of your friends who read this will totally keep their eyes peeled!!! I hope you even get a back-up one!!!!!

Nicoly said...

Me too, I have a fishy I could give you!

Nicoly said...

Um yeah, leavin' tomorrow and can't find our fishy either!!!