This little dude is one month older than my film school career. He can talk and everything. Can my film degree chat with me about what playdough colours we like the most and then twenty minutes later remember the one I liked and hand it to me? No, it can't. Is my film degree the cutest ever? No, it is not. Though I do imagine that if I were to pose with my film degree for a photo, it might make this face.
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Robyn,
I am writing this post to your blog from SPO. You are sitting ten feet away.
Love,
Kat
Dear Kat,
I'd say it's more like 15. But love for you is no less.
Love,
Cake-Fiend.
See, this baby doesn't seem like it would cry all day. This baby is more like a toddler, and seems entertaining. Fun, even. I approve. I might even say, CUTE!
Oh yeah, this baby's cuteness has brought many people in our class to their knees. A-Chung is particularly slain by the overwhelming cute. This kid has always been pretty well behaved too: careful and shy and quiet. Which is pretty much what a Doretta baby would be like.
p.s. You would have detested baby me. I'm glad I didn't know you then because you might have smothered me just to stop the crying.
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