Nothing silly about it.
Feb 8, 2006 Okay. Marissa has (had?) this giant sized egg filled with silly putty. She was playing with it in the papa-san chair the other day, la la la, whatever. Well, a couple of days ago I was all caught up on the laundry (I KNOW! Word to your mother.) so I grabbed the blanket that was sitting in the papa-san chair so I could wash it (yes, I was so bored I was inventing laundry. I rock.).
The blanket was, like, glued to the chair. I yanked them apart really hard, with my superhuman strength, and lo and behold! That silly putty that Marissa had played with had fallen between the blanket and the chair, and acted as an adhesive, gluing the blanket to the chair. And this crap is like bubblegum from HELL! All my fond childhood memories of silly putty flew right out the window as I cursed the silly putty manufacturer and attempted (in vain, I might add) to pull that yellow shit off of my cushion. Two days later it's still there. I lost my battle. So I flipped the damn cushion over, and I'm going to pretend that there isn't a big ass yellow splotch of half-picked off silly putty on the other side. Yes, I am.



Reader Comments (10)
try that and see if it works.
And hey, I have fabric for you that will rock your freaking socks off. Will send off shortly.
:)Karen