But it's not me. I'm pretty chuffed with my gut and ready to let it hang out. Bring it on, baby! (dad is going to say that I'm just fat. Which is partially true! But finally, it's some baby fat again. A different kind of baby fat than I usually cite as my problem.)
Please, won't someone think of the children? For reference, two seconds later Lulu tried to bite Thor, and then he tried to smack her.
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aaaah! you look so cute!! let it hang out, mama!
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