Mommee's outa shape...

Mommee was playing with the kids at home (it's a tough job but hey...someone's gotta do it :o)). This time, it's pushing them on a tonka truck. after some laps around the house, mommee exclaimed:

Mommee breathing heavily (for all the wrong reasons): oih! i'm outa shape...need...to...take...a...breather...time...outttt...
Franki: are yoo ok mommee?
Mommee: yup. just...need...some...time...to...recharge...mommee's way way outa shape...sad...very sad indeed...
Franki ran off, then came back with some plastic triangles, circles, squares, and a star. handed them to me and said: hew yoo go mommee. yoo have more shapes now. yoo can push me again.
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