Thugs in Diapers
Yesterday he told me he was a thug.
Today when I got to work he was asleep on his cot, cuddling with a plastic doll.
He begs to do the Hokey Pokey, and giggles for a good 10 minutes when I call him 'Eric nugget'.
He loves animal crackers, soy milk, and being lifted up to touch the ceiling.
Yeah...he's a thug alright.
Today when I got to work he was asleep on his cot, cuddling with a plastic doll.
He begs to do the Hokey Pokey, and giggles for a good 10 minutes when I call him 'Eric nugget'.
He loves animal crackers, soy milk, and being lifted up to touch the ceiling.
Yeah...he's a thug alright.
posted by Julie @ 2:15 PM
3 Comments:
At 8:49 PM ,
Berne said...
LOL...cute.
If he's a thug, does that make you his homie? Or maybe, as an authority figure, you'd be "da man"
At 9:15 AM ,
Laura said...
You can't not be happy when you love your job.
At 9:17 AM ,
Laura said...
You just, you can't. I'm so happy for you and you should love kids for ever and ever because they need what you give them!
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