And how about these Shrinky Dinks? I haven't tried them out yet . . . I suppose I got them for the kids (too), so they can enjoy them one day when they are old enough to understand beheaded wives/queens and that whole English Reformation thing, but young enough to still appreciate shrinky dinks. Not sure when that nexus would occur. And poor Henry VIII, a man of such massive girth and power . . . I bet he would have thundered about some castle if he had known he'd be reduced in future generations to a "shrinkle."
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