It started last Thursday.
I had a horrific day, what with the child being all “I have large open sores on my throat so pity me as I lay here all hurty and stuff” and the dogs drawing blood from themselves (and my foot, I later learned), and my power cord to my work laptop dying so my “No, I’ll be working from home” flew out the door and I was exhausted and..
Anyway, while the baby was down for one of his ten minute naps, I heard someone softly rap on the door. And lo and behold, Ra stood there.. with a plush DOMO, dressed as a sweet little pumpkin.
When Bryan and I knew we were pregnant, we went around taking TONS of pics of a plastic Marshmellow Peep. Most of our friends had their picture taken with this peep and had NO idea it would become an album of our pregnancy. And the love of hiding the Peep knew no bounds.
WHERE IS DOMO? was born.
Bryan and I hide DOMO all over the house, in places you never expect to find such a snarling, evil, cuddly creature. When Ra had a rough day this last weekend, I decided to return the favor and purchase a DOMO, decked out in (appropriately enough) a devil’s outfit.
WHERE IS DOMO? took over Ra’s house as well.
Here is our collage, although I’m sure we are not yet finished. There are also some prize other DOMO pics included in here.. because let’s face it: DOMO RULES THE WORLD.