My aunt Robin gave me this stuffed monkey. I love him because even though I'm only 8 pounds, I still OWN that monkey. Hey! Monkey! Fix me a sandwich and rub my belly!
Aunt Robin can choke me all she wants. I'm not taking back what I said - that green scarf is just way too riverdance. Ick! For goodness sake, I wear a diaper which is like this giant ass enlarger. I weigh less than a gallon of milk and I still look fat. You don't see me being all sensitive.
I told you - I want chamomile scented milk. The feng shui on my changing table is misaligned. A thousand silkworms did not toil for a year to create my diaper. Get it together people!
Here I am at Crissy Field in the Marina. See the Golden Gate Bridge? I'm pointing at it! Mom has dressed me in a pink striped jumpsuit. I look like a prisoner - like I'm in the baby correctional facility. Don't mess with me! I'll stick a shiv in you. Punk!