I had to leave my wife with our squirming, crying newborn or I would be late for work.
When I returned, I found her weeping over a perfectly still, duct-taped bundle.
When I returned, I found her weeping over a perfectly still, duct-taped bundle.
I just love a bedpan delivery!
I call it Kicky's Delivery Service!
Maybe I'll head down after my haircut upstairs
Nevermind, the cat got in the way again.
The woman cries clutching her infant as she listens to the increasingly muffled sound of dirt hitting wood above her.
No longer just judge and prisoner.
But I can add sum!
"If an adult tooth came in after a baby one fell out, maybe I have an adult eye".
They were really worried about cross contamination
They' seem to be feeding me pork, even though there is no livestock in sight
But apparently it's just her urn.
The next morning, I saw there was nothing there
I continue to scream as my husband drags me out of the NICU.
No one noticed for an hour until my little sister pulled a Yorkie from the muck.
He calls it the Ghee-Wiz!
It ended in stalemate.
Looks like we have an issue issue issue.
"PEEK A BOO!!!"
It's not much, but it's proof I found some of him.