i am being VERY naughty in this picture. I'm eating pieces off of Mama's spider plant, i'm smudging up the door window, and i'm screaming every time Mama tells me "no". who made up that word anyway? why can't everything be "yes"? what kind of negative world have i been born into? I've decided that i will be a positive person and not take "no" for an answer. at least not from Mama and Daddy for the next 18 years :-)
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