"Even if I look cute? Then do we have to go?" I am tellin ya, if cute was a crime he would be servin his time. But when the doctors came in and started the shots and needles and stitches, I just couldn't handle it. My Baby! My baby!So I called in the reinforcements. I can't handle pain, or screams, or needles, or non-bedazzled items. But that's another story for another time.Anyhoo -- he's all stitched up and gettin lots of lovin. And I've forwarded all my calls straight to 911. There is a 40.11% chance that's were we will end up anyways.
Have I mentioned I wanted girls? They are Sugar and Spice I say -- SUGAR and SPICE!