Signs I Have Watched Too Many Cliffords

Isaiah's favorite TV show is Clifford the Big Red Dog. He loves it. And I'm fairly certain we watched about umpteen hundred last week.

During one viewing, I start discussing the plausibility of these elementary-age kids having access to so much stuff. Stuff to make floats, stuff to throw parties, costumes and pretty much anything else you can imagine.

Me: What in the world? How can they do all that?

D.: Sis. Clifford talks. That should be more of a problem.

Touche`.