I don't want my baby to deal with tooth aches. It will laugh gummily (yep, that is indeed a word) at those who must visit the dentist, and I will lovingly take it on rollercoasters where it need not worry about smashing its teeth on the bar. It will rule all toothless beings... TO THE EXTREME
Hello there! I'm Elly, and you are on my blog. I like long walks on nudist beaches (fully clothed) and I believe that you should NEVER play leapfrog with a unicorn. It can only end badly. Right now, I'm looking into hiring a ninja to kill winter, so if you're interested contact me. Seriously, it's too cold. Something must be done. I love toast, and have written a poem for it; 'Oh golden crisp toast! Most perfect of all foodstuffs, butter be your crown.' I also believe that the doona is the sweetest concept to bloom from the squishy human mind. Bye bye, I ♥ you all!
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I don't want my baby to deal with tooth aches. It will laugh gummily (yep, that is indeed a word) at those who must visit the dentist, and I will lovingly take it on rollercoasters where it need not worry about smashing its teeth on the bar. It will rule all toothless beings... TO THE EXTREME
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