This is the look. Eyes glazed over not with fear, but with determination; the determination necessary to walk all the way from the table to the sink without tripping or holding onto anything, as I have done. Remember this face....this face will win me my first World Cup Trophy. This face will win the heart of the fairest maiden on earth (not right now though; I hear they are a lot of trouble...). This face will conquer potty training, learning to read, swallowing detestable red meat, and Mommy's willpower when she wants me to do something I don't want to do. It's all in the eyes my friend....all in the eyes.About Me
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- Hi! I'm MLS and this is my blog. Grown-ups get to do everything cool while expecting us babies to lay around and drool. Babies unite! Join me in a revolution in which babies are heard! We have much to say if anyone bothered to listen. This is my way of getting my thoughts out there and maybe, just maybe, giving insight into the secret thoughts of babies everywhere!
Friday, February 15, 2013
Eye(s) of the Tiger
This is the look. Eyes glazed over not with fear, but with determination; the determination necessary to walk all the way from the table to the sink without tripping or holding onto anything, as I have done. Remember this face....this face will win me my first World Cup Trophy. This face will win the heart of the fairest maiden on earth (not right now though; I hear they are a lot of trouble...). This face will conquer potty training, learning to read, swallowing detestable red meat, and Mommy's willpower when she wants me to do something I don't want to do. It's all in the eyes my friend....all in the eyes.
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