Feces, feces everywhere.
I peel off his poopy pajamas and
Give him a bath. Breakfast time!
Oh, the screaming.
Screaming screaming screaming, no no no, I don't
Know what I was thinking, demanding
That he eat at the table that he's been obsessed with
Since delivery. Where do you want breakfast?
Yum yum yum at the coffee table, eating eating,
The dog eats the rest of his food. Fantastic.
Drive to day care.
Will you go inside the room? No! No no no, throw
Yourself down on the ground,
Oh the humanity my god
The humanity.












Love his crocs!
Posted by: Jen | Tuesday, August 07, 2007 at 12:07 PM