I’ve been waiting for this post all my life
the disclaimer though
reblogging again because I actually read the disclaimer this time…
have you ever felt a post with all your soul
I like slapping lunchmeat together
You don’t have to be a parent to understand the horror of walking into a room to discover that the baby crawled out of his crib and onto that pottery wheel you forgot to turn off. And while the baby is spinning around and around, the dog is sitting there all calm, like a person, gently using his paws to fashion the baby’s soft cartilage head into something a little more modern. It might be the classic tale of bad parenting, but let’s see where the dog is going with this.