Finally, we realized--despite the poor font choice--that the title read, "Say Goodnight to Illiteracy". How ironic.
This is my blog. Nothing special. Just a place for me to ramble about various ponderings that happen to cross my mind. Sometimes my sarcastic nature gets the best of me as I discuss random observations of people, places or things. Other times I may get sappy about the precious children that are currently taking over my home. I've often told people that it would be dangerous to be inside my head on any given day. Well, welcome to the danger zone!
Finally, we realized--despite the poor font choice--that the title read, "Say Goodnight to Illiteracy".
I was floored. I know that there are Highly-Inappropriately-Dressed-Bratz toys out for purchase at the stores, but you can CHOOSE whether or not to buy that for your child. When purchasing a Happy Meal, you don't know what you're getting until the child has it in his/her little hands. And what child is going to want to give up a toy once they have it?