Blast from the Past... an unpublished post... probably around Oct. 2012...
I recently read a friends Facebook post that referenced another bloggers rant about the evil little bald-headed bastard that is Calliou. What is it about Calliou that makes him the Justin Bieber of the toddler set? Catie has watched Calliou so much over the past week that she literally dreams Calliou. She unexpectantly feel asleep on the basement couch (watching Calliou) the other night. When I lifted her sleepy, limp body to carry her to bed she cried out, "Calliou! I want Calliou," while still sleeping! Shhh, shhh, honey, Calliou is over, you can watch it tomorrow.
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