Are You My Mother?
May 18th, 2009 by Lori
“I did have a mother,” said the baby bird. “I know I did. I have to find her. I will. I WILL!”
“There she is!” he said. ”There is my mother!” He crawled right up to it. ”Mother, Mother! Here I am, Mother!” he said as he latched on and started to nurse.
I am NOT your Mother! I am a . . .
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Needless to say, as part of our baby proofing efforts, we’ve started removing the plastic tip from the doorstops throughout the house.
oh now that is funny. poor baby tad all disappointed that it wasn’t his mother. forgot Miss Vivi didn’t baby proof this house for ya!
oh I think boys also find everything they aren’t suppose to be into…they are much more curious.
Bahahahahahahaha! That’s hilarious! Everything’s a boob to those boys, eh?
Great photos!