Can you tell me how to get to…
Happy asked for a oneshot of Emma watching "Sesame Street" with Neal and Alex.
Thanks to the people who pointed out any wee errors in yesterdays oneshots, I appreciate your help in improving my writing :) Just to explain: 1) I don't know if those of you outside the UK know, but we've had a heatwave recently which has burnt my skin and left my brain as mush. As well as that, I'm not particularly well. I'm empathising with babies the world over as I'm teething! This is sore and really affecting my sleep pattern so sorry if things aren't up to my usual standard :(
Giggygabby: I'm afraid that's been too closely covered.
Sorry to the guest who asked for a oneshot based on the new spoiler pictures, but I've already covered a lot of Dark Swan prediction entries.
Come and play
Everything's A-OK
Friendly neighbors there
That's where we meet
Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street
Emma groaned, this was the third time this morning alone she had heard that stupid theme song. Neal and Alex were enthralled, loving the adventures with Bert, Ernie, Big Bird, the Cookie Monster and the rest of the gang. Yeah at least it was educational TV and not brain-numbing crap, but it was so infuriatingly cheesy! Emma now understood why a lot of her Foster parents hadn't let the kids watch this show and went with the brain-numbing crap. And all that stupid talking through the TV, breaking the fourth wall rubbish, ugh! Emma subtly went back to scrolling through her twitter newsfeed. Whenever she got caught looking at her phone instead of the screen the kids protested- insisted that one of the daft puppets needed her help too. While she was able to keep her phone out, Emma had a sneaky look at the "Sesame Street" Wikipedia and "Rotten Tomatoes" entry to see if there were any other adults' reviews showing Emma that she was not alone in this pain.
"Emma! You're meant to be watching! Elmo needs your help! And then after that we're going to do some counting with Count von Count and sometimes that gets really tricky!" Emma sighed and put her phone back in her pocket.
"Sorry, sorry. At your service, Elmo."