Stephanie Says.. Take a walk inside my head

December 23, 2008

Keep your “Grandma”, I’d rather have a hippo

Filed under: Glimpses of Me,Uncategorized — srose @ 4:30 pm

A few years ago, Kenny and I used Thanksgiving Break as travel time.  I got to see “Wicked”, only the best musical in the world, and Kenny got to re visit St. Louis, the site of his graduate school years.

One afternoon we were running around Union station, the train depot turned mall, when I heard it.  A small voice was singing “I want a _________ for Christmas”.  Try as I might, I couldn’t figure out just who the singer was or what they wanted Santa to bring them.

Google had the answer, as Google almost always does.  The song is “I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas” and yes, it is an actual recording.  Since first hearing it, the song floats in and out of my thoughts, especially around the holidays.

I don’t know how to put up recordings, so you’ll have to make do with the lyrics.

Please enjoy this Christmas classic (done by Gayla Peevey):

 

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas
Only a hippopotamus will do
Don’t want a doll, no dinky Tinker Toy
I want a hippopotamus to play with and enjoy

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas
I don’t think Santa Claus will mind, do you?
He won’t have to use our dirty chimney flue
Just bring him through the front door, that’s the easy thing to do

I can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairs
Oh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyes
To see a hippo hero standing there

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas
Only a hippopotamus will do
No crocodiles, no rhinoceroses
I only like hippopotamuses
And hippopotamuses like me too

Mom says the hippo would eat me up, but then
Teacher says a hippo is a vegeterian

There’s lots of room for him in our two-car garage
I’d feed him there and wash him there and give him his massage
I can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairs
Oh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyes
To see a hippo hero standing there

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas
Only a hippopotamus will do
No crocodiles or rhinoceroseses
I only like hippopotamuseses
And hippopotamuses like me too!

 

December 8, 2008

Scene from my five year olds

Filed under: kids — srose @ 9:55 pm

Me (introducing the Christmas story): And who was Mary, how was she important?

The Kids, knowing we’re at church and the answer has to be: “JESUS”

Me: Right, but how was she important to Jesus?

Collin: She made him get born.

Me: Right.  And who was Joseph?

The Kids: Mary’s husband.

Me: Right.  And what’s a husband?

Evan: I don’t…I don’t even know the answer to that. (I guess the answer couldn’t be “Jesus”)

Me: Okay, suppose (looking around, catching Emma’s eye) Emma is married and she…

Emma: I need a husband.

Me: Okay, so Emma is married to a guy named Bob and she has to live with Bob.  She can’t go over and stay at Steve’s house.

Collin (scooting over and putting his arm around Emma): Hi.  My name is Bob.

Emma (scooting away from Collin): I’m going to Steve’s.

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