Please pretend you don't notice the WELTS that Charlie got yesterday when I was hoping to let him play in the baby pool. All I did was drag the hose to the baby pool while he played in the back yard for a few minutes, and the next thing I know, the poor guy was eaten alive. Something about him is so tasty that they must attack in hoards. Meanwhile, apparently my skin is just as sour as my attitudes these days, since I didn't get a single bite. Poor sweet Charlie.
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That was a very sweet "Daddy!" said by Charlie :)
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