I'm winning. I live with two goddesses and that cute guy we call dad. I can knock back a 6 ouncer like it's going out of style. And I get into everything I can possibly get my little paws on. If it isn't an actual kid's toy, you can be darn sure I will have found it, tried to eaten it, banged it against the floor like a drum, and then discarded it the second I became disenchanted.
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What is happening in the 2nd picture?? Is the precious Ryan trying to attack Reesey????
I cannot wait to celebrate one year of life with that little butter ball!!!!!!
Best. Post. Ever. I think Reese needs a "New York City" onesie and dark sunglasses.
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