Where did the baby go?

Where did the baby go?

Because there’s this creature wandering around, whose feet are almost as big as mine (and bigger than his Auntie A’s), having extraordinarily mature conversations, getting himself up half the time, voluntarily practicing his TKD and multiplication, doing his own laundry, throwing himself in the shower, and generally being a remarkably independent creature.

What the everloving eff is this?!

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