A couple days ago I went to daddy’s school to have lunch with him. He was holding me while all his friends came to say hi, and all of a sudden they started talking about my bones and muscles and skull formation. Really? Really?! Here I sit, the most adorable baby in the universe, and all they can think about is school school SCHOOL! My tiny little hands, my heart-melting dimple, my beautiful head of hair….they relate all of this to what they are learning in class. Shocking really. What was really scary is the way they went from analyzing my tiny body, to talking about the anatomy lab!
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Whoa busters! I am NOT going in there to be dissected! But mommy assured me they were not referring to dissecting me, only asking if I had seen the anatomy lab yet. (Luckily she said I couldn’t go there just yet because it is too gross and smelly.)
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