This might be the cutest thing I have ever seen:
If there was ever anything cuter, then this would definitely be it:
Or maybe it would be this:
For the record, I am certainly
not an advocate for the whole toddler + junk food combination. However, the other night I was eating an oreo and I let Ruby try one. In case there was any doubt about her being mine, well wonder no more. Because she squealed as she ate it, she rolled around the floor and pretty much acted like it was the best day in her entire life. I may or may not act the same way when I encounter those chocolate sandwiches. In fact, if I was paid for every oreo I consumed during my pregnancy, I would have raked in millions. It has all come full circle and now I can definitively say that it's Ruby's fault-she made me eat all of them and who am I to deny her fetal needs?
Pedicures and oreos...it doesn't get much better than that.
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