Well, it's official. I have the weirdest kid ever. Let me explain -
I was in a ridiculously foul mood last night for no real reason other than I'm just tired of the responsibility that comes with parenthood. I want to be spontaneous and reckless again rather than spend $100 on diapers and kid food. Anyway, in order to make myself feel better and have a little laugh I thought I'd give Buster a taste of the pickle I was eating. No baby likes pickles and I thought it would be hilarious to see his face. Well, the jerk loved it. As in, not only did I not get the laugh I wanted but I also lost my pickle. Seriously, what baby likes pickles?
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