Adorable, content, and doesn’t have to pay a staggering utility bill.
WARNING: do not procreate if you value coherent thoughts of thinking to the huh?
I think maybe someone other than the mother of this baby has been taking prenatal vitamins.
“Riddle me this brother can you handle it / Your style to my style you can’t hold a candle to it”
Leta and I are crying as I type this, and Marlo is trying to see if she can fit her head inside a bucket.
This is my cousin who helps us with Marlo during the week. You’d never be able to guess that she has sixteen toes on her right foot, would you?