He ate every bite I gave him. One small victory but I still feel slightly guilty.
9/14/2009
I most certainly did not...
Take this cherubic little angel
to Dairy Queen for supper and feed him french fries and, his first, hotdog for supper. The only reason being that, selfishly, I did not want struggle through every bite of his supper at home.
He ate every bite I gave him. One small victory but I still feel slightly guilty.
He ate every bite I gave him. One small victory but I still feel slightly guilty.
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Eh, nothing to feel guilty about!
He seriously just keeps getting cuter! Is that even possible? Love the John Deere hat!
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