It's not just for little girls!
I got the wrong bowl for oatmeal this morning.
Based on the sounds he made and the tears he cried, you would have assumed that there was a large animal chewing on his leg or that there was some manner of needle poking his eye.
Nope.
Next time I guess I'll use the dinosaur bowl.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
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