One day, when he's older, my child will understand the kind of love it's taking for me to sit through Caillou instead of just telling him the tv is broken
I go with the theory that Caillou has cancer. Which is why he's bald and his parents indulge him so much. It's the only way I can watch it when my niece is over.
I miss the sound of the childrens shows. My last finally outgrew them. Turned out there was a comfort to that annoying tinkling music and terminal perkiness. In the meantime it's a little bit better from another room while you're doing dishes or folding laundry or something. lol
Mine usually watched videos on YouTube. So now he speaks different languages that I don't understand, and he knows the atomic numbers of at least all the alkaline earth metals. I feel like an idiot