Like how my head's gonna come out...and how I'm gonna be real upset, and when I'm going to sleep, when I get hungry. It's reall kewl to know all that stuff. It's funny, too, to think that you guys actually think I'm gonna leave this swanky pad I'm living in! It's warm, cozy, dark and comfy in here - why would I want to go anywhere? Plus, I have placenta to keep me company, he's real cool - and I agree with Mel Gibson, it's really super kewl.
Mommy, happy birthday in advance - it's too bad you didn't stay in your mommy's tummy for 30 years, I bet you would have been real cozy.
Ok, not much more building to go, I'm getting pretty big - and this space ain't getting any bigger!
Love,
Smud-ge
Mommy, happy birthday in advance - it's too bad you didn't stay in your mommy's tummy for 30 years, I bet you would have been real cozy.
Ok, not much more building to go, I'm getting pretty big - and this space ain't getting any bigger!
Love,
Smud-ge
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Hi,
Oh Smudgie pudge. You are getting too big for mommy's tummy and your daddy and I want to hold you and look at your little wrinkled little punim and give you kisses and love, love, love. So sorry, Charlie, but it in about a month, momma's giving you your walking papers.
So go on go, walk out the doh! Turn around now, you can't live in tummy anymore!
I love you little Smudge-i-la.
Yo Momma
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