Jan 23, 2011
* * * * *
Category: z - Arts & Culture
Eat your heart out, Anne Geddes…
If we’d tried pics like this of any of our three, the pics would just show angry, screaming children. Drugged?
What? We hang our baby out on the mailbox every morning. He’s delivered cleaned and diapered in time for bed each evening. What’s not to love about that service?
It’s the dangling leg that sends this picture up a dozen notches…!
Bet Wendy just looooooooooooooooooooooooves this one. ;)
I wish people would stop tying their babies up in gauze and hanging them from trees.
(We'll never share your info)