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It's Tuesday May the 23 around 1:06PM and

35 pounds of hate

its not my baby.JPGMy 3 year old son threatened to kill me this morning. Normally this wouldn't phase me one bit but since junior can't talk real well, I find myself concerned. Sure he can use the F word in the right context but he can't tell me if he is hungry or if his stomach hurts or if the soup is burning his mouth, he just waves his arms like crazy and cries. But I was changing him for daycare because he spilled ice cream and chocolate all over his shirt and then he just snapped for no reason. He is so wound up. And yeah I was giving him ice cream and chocolate at 7:30am but this isn't about my parenting skills...this is about his poor behavior.

Too bad someone has already leased ebaby.com. Though I think they are misleading the public if they aren't selling live babies...

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Posted by: Holly McCullum

May 23, 2006 01:38 PM

you were giving him ice cream and chocolate again before daycare??? What's wrong with you!

Posted by: Lee

May 23, 2006 05:41 PM

This weekend, we asked our almost-three-year-old, "What's a bad word?"

His answer,
"F-ck... Poo... Pee."

Posted by: gusgreeper

May 25, 2006 10:18 AM

watch me get carried away bidding when ebaby.com is up and end up with cheap ugly kids. fine i just won't bid.

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