Friday 8 September 2006

It's stuck!


Every night, at bedtime, Mommy tries to rip my head off with my shirt. As I recall, it kind of feels like when I was being born.

In this picture I've managed to escape! Mommy eventually tracked me down by following my drool.

1 comment:

The City Gal said...

I think that's because you have a big brain :D

They say Einstein had a big brain, too! I wonder if he had difficulty removing his shirt!