Spaghetti and POOP....

I know...sounds like an odd title, but it really sums this post up. Mom has tried and tried to get me to enjoy pasta and sauce. Today, started out no different. You can't make me eat it!!











I studied it a bit, but it made me gag every time I put it in my mouth. Then, mom showed me how much fun I could have eating spaghetti....and....










it was fun....











And it was messy!













So, it was inevitable....









I needed a bath...









So, mom ran me a bath, dropped me in the tub....We had a lot of fun playing around with my bath toys and slipping and sliding around. Daddy even came to watch. Well, it was about time to get out, but....oh....what's that...Mom, had a worried look on her face, Daddy starts yelling...'terd! terd!' Mom quickly grabs me out of the water without a towel....hello! I'm freezing! What could be so important that you couldn't take the time to wrap a towel around me?!?!...Anyways, mom thought we should post a picture of my bath...I really don't know what the big deal was!




WARNING! Due the afore-mentioned disclaimer, you read this post at your own risk....however, there is a censor over the inappropriate parts of this image.