
I found treasures such as this lovely shell lodged in Waylon's mouth:

But this month...

He's producing gold coins! (In addition to guitar picks, wads of scotch tape, and leaves. Oh, poor third child. I am doing my best to prevent you from choking, but it sure is hard work.)
[For anyone who caught the Jack and the Beanstalk reference, how 'bout this gem from Georgia's mouth this afternoon: "Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum! I smell the likes of an English muffin!"]
3 comments:
Because of course, in her mind, all fables tie back to food!
Don't worry, Way-Way. Being baby #3 has lots of advantages!
See, babies and puppies are exactly the same.
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