Ooof, that last photo has the excitement quality of high way median dirt, or a manila envelope.
Here human offspring. Reside in your containment square with various beige balls, xylophone, and rings. I will write a blog post about how color over stimulates and leads to corrupted thought.
I’m a fan of the multiple perspectives at work in this image; the chair, the solitary confinement pen, the serving cabinet…
Is it really adult supervision if the adult is uploading feet pics and not looking at the child?
I’m pretty sure she’s looking for the any key.
You mean pressing F5 repeatedly hoping to spend $10?
Sounds like a #WAD euphemism to me.
Woot is a dating site.
Is that the title of the new Foo Fighters song?
Babies aren’t cheap
So when did cages become “playpens”? Why is this wood and not plastic? Wood can (potentially) cause splinters.
I’m blue beige da ba dee da ba die
So are cats. I’m running out of feet picture themes.