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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