Kumajiro
My brother has a stuffed toy that is about as big as my arm.
And it looks so much like Kumajiro I nearly lost my s***.
So when I walked downstairs, I muttered 'Kumajiro...' under my breath as soon as I saw it.
My brother looked at me and asked:
'Kuma-what-now?'
I laughed so hard I nearly fell off of the couch.
Me: Its Kumajiro.
My brother: Who's Kimajuro?
Me: Kumajiro. And it's- (pause while thinking of what to say) -Matthew's friend.
My brother: Oh.
Me: If I took this to school my friends would freak.
Brother: Why?
Me: Because they would.
Brother: I'm renaming him Kimajuro!!
Me: It's Kumajiro, and no. You shouldn't do that. I would loose my mind.
Brother: Oh. Okay then. *goes back to playing*
So yeah. I flipped out (mostly on the inside so my family wouldn't think I'm crazy...)
Great going Cadence.
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