James and I were walking down the street and stumbled upon a yard sale. Really we were looking for a used blender, but we just couldn't resist it when we saw a container full of dinosaurs. And for two dollars, they were ours. All four dozen of them.
There are many things you can do with plastic dinosaurs. They have so much character and educational potential and personality. Or dinosaurality. Being dinosaurs and all. But that isn't why we got them.
The grumpy, toothy grins. The silly wide-eyed expressions. The variety of jaw sizes and shapes. They always look happy to eat something, and if you are a baker, having dinosaurs on your counter is incredibly gratifying.
So we bought them.
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