Some nights, the little guy puts on a bedtime puppet show. They are always completely hilarious and bizarre. Here's one act (of three) from tonight:
And here's a transcript, in case you need it:
(Faint sounds of the FSU war chant, coming from Cimarron, a.k.a. Mr. Southie)
Mr. Southie: Hey! My name is Mr. Southie!
Me: Your name is Mr. Southie?
Mr. Southie: Yeah. Southie is my first name, and Mister is my middle name, and Griff is my last one!
Me: Oh. Well it's nice to meet you Mr. Southie. Can you sing a song?
Mr. Southie: Well, my mom can but I can't.
Me: Oh yeah?
Mr. Southie: I can't sing any, but-- I just can sing Away in a Manger, but I won't do it right now. Bye!
Me: Bye.
End scene.
Gotta teach Mr. Southie Mister Griffith to sing the FSU fight song!
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Gramps
Love his imagination!
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Nana