Tonight, I was in the car with my dad, step mum, and Zoe when she started going "eghhhh" and grunting. No sooner had the grunting subsided, the windows were being rolled down, because she had let out a little time bomb that exploded would goodies in her diaper.
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Zoe
Non-FictionIf your one of those people who likes to read about babies, this is for you.
