Satire, it's the new black.

Friday, January 16, 2004

Raindrops keep falling on my head
Since migrating the boy to a "big-boy bed" for safety reasons... He was scaling the walls of his little prison and while it is pretty cute to watch we were sure that he was eventually going to break his neck. We now have another problem... He has discovered freedom and he likes it. We have had a little visitor each night for the last week. Not such a bad thing - I'm sure he'll grow out of it. And that he likes to snuggle is kinda nice too. The problem is that he isn't fully potty trained and when he hops into bed there is an unmistakable smell that comes with him.

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