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Saturday

I see right through you Quaker Oat Man!

Look at him with that smug wholesomeness,
that holier than thou innocence.
That goody goody glow.
Well I am not buying it....
just look at what his exploding oats did to my boy!
Henry is so distraught,
he may never be able to eat oatmeal again.

3 comments:

CJ said...

Hey don't make fun of my oatmeal! I like your Friday gratitude idea. I am sure in need of some uplifting. I feel like the whole world has forgotten about me. I am trying hard to accentuate the positive.

CJ said...

Thank you Melissa. I think that you have a wicked sense of humor. Not wicked in the usual sense, but you have a deep wit that is VERY funny!

Amy said...

His face (Henry's not the Quaker Oat Man's) is hilarious...such a giant, cheesy smile! I definitely don't miss the messes of a baby learning how to eat!