Monday, March 4, 2013

Ode To A Bug

Baby Girl has a hump-backed bug.

It was a gift from Pat, with love.


























She soaks it through with spit.

Like a sponge, that bug can drip.


























Then she clamps it in her mouth.

And happily crawls about.
























Now that bug completely reeks.

Despite washing, it always stinks.

























Oh how she loves that damn hump-backed bug.





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