Apparently I've grown into my Cubs onesie just a little too late. I'm not one who likes to be late to the game. Can you tell?
When Mom first told me the Cubs were out of the playoffs, I was incredulous...
And then just a little bit sad...
So, I decided to drown my sorrows in a nice big bottle of milk...
Um, yo Mom! What the heck is it you put in these bottles, anyway?
Dude, I have a bubble mohawk! And, it's of the huggies baby wash variety. NOT Palmolive!
Well, I'm going to make like a tree and leave! My cousin Stan and Mommom and Aunt Michelle are visiting this week! Woot woot! I can't wait! We'll have plenty of photos of our adventures for you to peruse next week. Until then...
Hi sweet grandbaby - You look like a typical Cubs fan when they lose. Oh well, there is always next year! I need to see you soon! Love, Grandma PS love the mohawk.
About Me: I'm my Mom's and Dad's kid. Apparently, they've been waiting on me for a while and didn't have the best of luck getting me here. I'm the miracle baby that hung around after my Mom had three miscarriages and then was put on bedrest at five months pregnant for fear she was losing me, too. But, now I'm here and they really dig me. I dig them, too. It's cool.
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Yay!! I can't wait to come and see you and my Aunt Teresa and Uncle Mike! See you soon! Love, Stan the man