Friday, August 17, 2012

A baby.

I gazed with--surprisingly--fondness at the damp-edged, half-used roll of toilet paper on the floor, and the infant teeth marks that gnawed their way down to the cardboard cylinder in the middle.

A sign of sweet innocence in our home.

Followed by the realization of disgust at soggy, wet toilet paper.
Nothing worse than that.


Candy said...

are you even kidding me?! Is that one of my bibs?!

You need some boy ones!
What's your address? :)

Lanette said...

OF COURSE it's one of your FAVORITE ON THE PLANET!!! I need to buy some boy ones...I'll have to hop on your etsy shop and get some:).

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