I'll be in the corner, drooling and rocking back and forth, and for NOT for entertainment's sake. It's a compulsion. I found these addictive parasites at the Dollar Tree some magical time last week, and I have never regretted/appreciated something so much! I hate/love it, and have yet to come close to solving it. The little tagline says there are 9839 ways to solve it, but 'can you find just one solution'? Here's my answer: NO! AND STOP YELLING AT ME ABOUT IT!
Needless to say, my sweetie has taken to hiding it from me. Apparently I'm just 'different' when it's sitting in front of me, tormenting me with its primary colors and simplistic angles. If I'm not obsessing about it, I'm convinced that I've lost one of the pieces. I've trained my girls to refrain from crying when they stop on one of the sharp corners --- it's a gift!, I tell them! You've found Mama's missing piece, I love you!
Someone stop me now!
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ps i bought another one at the Dollar Tree, so if anyone is desperate to try my insanity, i have one to loan you!
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