The Man In My Car

This has been on the dash of my car for a week now:

I keep wondering if he's going to melt away in the heat.  Instead, he just keeps laying there.  Smiling.  With that goofy grin. 

No one claims responsibility for putting him there.  I am fairly certain my husband is at fault have my suspicions as to who is responsible.

In the meantime, there he sits.  Because what fun would it be to remove him?


Meg said...

How long until he melts in the Vegas heat?

Thoughts of THAT mom said...

I'm not sure, but if we leave him there long enough, it's bound to happen!

Michelle Scott said...

yikes, after that Barbie head on JD's truck how creepy

Chris Osip said...