I came out of my room and headed down the stairs and found Elmo in this state of distress. No doubt about how he got there either. Dropped by a little munchkin on her way up or down the stairs. He is a talking Elmo. When you shake him or when you open and shut his mouth he has a dozen or so phrases he says. But they left out the phrase....
"Help! I have fallen and I can't get up!" Poor Elmo!
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It totally looks like that is what he is saying, at least in my mind, "Help, I've fallen and I can't get up." You hit that one right on.
Oh, Jeni! You are totally crackin' me up today!
Love it! You're an inspiration to us mom's and all their clutter in finding the joy in it!
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