I went to a baby baptism today.
Actually, I missed the baptism proper, but I made it for BBQ at the after-party!! I was holding the baby (cute little thing) and thinking to myself, 'ok, he's cute, babies may be sort of cute...'
My thought process was interrupted when the kid puked ALL OVER me and my new Marc Jacobs jacket.
My hypothesis that Babies Have Rabies, was again confirmed.
But the Q was good.
2 comments:
O Mand, I am so scared for you to be around my little monsters. But just make sure you are wearing nothing designer.....I love reading your stuff. Thanks for the blog....
Hmmmm. That explains why I drool contsantly; over exposure to children.
A detoxifing vacation is in order!
Oh, wait. I have to go change a diaper.
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