Sunday, November 06, 2005
Vomit and Ice Cream
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Today we went to the bookstore, came home, and hung out - Daddy was dangling me above him airplane-style, and then I threw up onto his face. For some reason, he couldn't stop laughing, despite being thoroughly grossed out.
After dinner, we went out for ice cream - Mommy gave me a teeny tiny little bit to taste, and then I wouldn't stop fussing until I got more. *Sigh*... less than four months old, and already an addict.
1 Comments:
man, i want some licorice...
11:44 AM
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