OK, dear, 8 pound, six ounce. Newborn infant Jesus. I don't even know word yet. Just little infant, so cuddly but still omnipotent.
OK, dear, 8 pound, six ounce. Newborn infant Jesus. I don't even know word yet. Just little infant, so cuddly but still omnipotent.
Where? Where My ears are popping and there's no way to consume me. I'm hungry and possibly teething. Maybe I'm wet. Who knows? I'm a baby. Where? Where?
Where? Where My ears are popping and there's no way to consume me. I'm hungry and possibly teething. Maybe I'm wet. Who knows? I'm a baby. Where? Where?
