Baby cookout
Wednesday, June 30th, 2004I almost forgot to tell you about the baby cookout at Aunty Madeline’s and Uncle Kevin’s house yesterday. (No, doofus! Babies are not cooked at a baby cookout.)
We babies gorged ourselves on moo while the adults stuffed their faces with strange-smelling and odd-looking things. Why anyone would want to have anything else but moo is [...]