11 Jan 2012 Pablo in the Bath by mixhart | posted in: Humour, Motherhood, Photo-Poet | 1 Nobody told me there’d be days like this. FERNANDO!? Where’s my big brother when I really need him?! If you can’t beat them…surrendering is always an option. Dear God just let this be over. OK, enough with the pictures already. Just hurry up and get me out of here. Related Posts:A Rose Garden Chapter 3A Rose Garden Chapter 5Raising a BullyMy Covid Story: 3 Vaccinations and 2 Infections LaterA Rose Garden Chapter IA Rose Garden Chapter 4My Deceivingly Handsome BoysGifts from a Bully
Mix Hart
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE! I can’t remember when he was that old. I’m pretty sure he was 7 weeks old.
Love,
Pippi