Ups And Downs

The life of a baby is hard.  You’re growin’ these new fangled teeth.  Your gums hurt.  Nobody does what you say.  And you just ain’t sleepin’ right.
 
 
 
 
 
But, then, you catch a nap.  And hoo flippin’ rah.  Let’s dance.
 

 
 
 
And fun though you might be having, you’re a Dass baby by blood.  Sorry, Bullards.  And, smiling for a posed picture is just unconscionable.
 

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