…And that’s what I get for not being logged in.
It went quicker than a Bowl of Change. Must have only been selling 4.
A few more than that.
let me know if you find out?
During the day, you gently but firmly explain how life works, both the good and the bad, so that it will come to understand and be prepared for the world. Then you tuck it into a little bed every night, kiss it and tell it to have sweet dreams.
We don’t appear to have any adult supervision.
There are OTHER tastes aside from “sweet”.
Bitter comes later in life.
I have yet to be bitter.
It is a tiny lil pan, so I imagine the bed will be adorable!!
I can recall a scary music video that said sweet dreams are made of these, who am I to disagree
It’s because you’re an adorable ball of feathery fluff.
You should put on some tunes, and try a pop-tart…
insert 6.5 inch joke here
YEET the pop tart!
They don’t sell Pop-Tarts where I shop.