A couple of weeks ago, we were at Trader Joe's and one of the workers was just enchanted by our John. She fawned all over him and said the following:
Oh, you're an Obama Baby. Only ten more days Obama Baby.
I don't think John's an Obama Baby. When he heard Fox News project that Obama had won the state of Ohio, our John spat up all over my shoulder. I think he really felt bad for Sheppard Smith since he had to deliver the news.
I'd hate to see if the state of California doesn't agree with JD's views on the propositions. Either, he'll throw up all over the place, or he'll pull off his diaper after a bowel movement. I don't think I could deal with either!
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