August 19, 2009
Why do I have to take out the garbage? Every single time, I swear, GAWD. You know, I’m much more delicate than I look. Seriously. Man, you caught playing with poop just once and it’s been NOWAY JOSE on sitting on that white down comforter ever since.
August 11, 2009
Okaaaayyy. Uhmm, Mommy? Yeah, I love the haircut, just really love it. You got the hair out of my eyes, took care of that problem with my ears gettin’ in my mouth every time I eat, and it’s great that you got me this awesome bone bowtie. Wait till the boys in the pen see [...]
