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.

2 comments:

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 bibs...my 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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