Stoopid, Stoopid, Lulu

imageBryan was a little smarty-pants. When he was about three, Aunt Bonnie told him he couldn’t leave the table till he ate his beans.  He looked her in the eye and said, ” Stoopid!” 

“Boy, what did you say?”

He picked up the corner of the tablecloth,  pointed at his little dog, Lulu, and said.  “Stoopid, Lulu.  Stoopid, Stoopid, Lulu.  It probably saved his hiney.

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