Consignment Puns

Yesterday, my son found a set of Hotel Transylvania stuffed toys at a children’s consignment event. He squealed and was jumping up and down, he was so excited. But then all of a sudden he got a dejected look on his face. “One is missing,” he said. I asked what he meant. “I don’t see the invisible man.”

Even after we discussed it, he kept insisting they could have at least included the glasses.