Then I was unceremoniously scooped up, swung around in a circle, and tossed in the air. Although it may appear here that I am laughing like a loon, it was - I assure you - merely a ruse to lull my captors into a false sense of security.
Finally, I found respite in a bowl of rice cereal and almost half a banana. They say you shouldn't eat your problems, but I find that eating solves my problems pretty much all the time.
[I also find that argyle and stripes make a nice combination.]
2 comments:
That is SUCH A CUTE BABY!!!
Those paparazzi! There should be laws, I tell you...
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