So what could be a nicer addition to this idyllic scene than a new game for the baby? 'Let's see how he likes sitting on my shoulders and walking around the house,' thinks the mom.
She puts him on her shoulders.
He spits up. All over everything. The puddle runs down her head, down her neck, all the way to her ankle, and pools on the carpet.
Who do you think walks around the corner at this very moment? And why, despite being told repeatedly that there is NOTHING funny about this situation, does he keep laughing?
1 comment:
And exactly what words came out of your mouth to bring him around the corner? Were they rated PG?
Luv ya, Mom
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