So, I grew these darn teeth and nothing has been the same since. Everybody was saying, "Congratulations" and "Way to go buddy!" ... my final conclusion is: I am surrounded by crazy people.
They've started giving me odd shaped, colorful, sour tasting pieces of who knows what- for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
I started feeling more confident when they handed me an object that vaguely resembled the nourishment tools from my past ...
but could they be trusted? Hmmm...
NO, NO, NO THEY COULD NOT!
Gosh, why me? Where'd my breast milk go??
6 comments:
He is sooo cute. Gosh!
Hey buddy, you don't need that milk. Try some Cherry Pepsi. It is delicious!
My wife may have something to say about that. She doesn't believe in cherry dirting the taste of Pepsi. I think he is already addicted to Pepsi anyway his breast milk was basically milk wit a Pepsi additive. His mom drank just a little bit more of her daily intake to make the milk a little sweeter for the kid.
You need to get a picture on here of the pear-reaction! Hilarious! Kept Buckaboo and I entertained for days.
He is adorable! I detest the transition stages...we're going through the bottle to sippy cup stage right now. It stinks!
Sorry to break it to ya lil'sis but most boys never get over this new stage of life. ;)
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