Well I’m 3 months old now and you would think that they would throw me a party, or something special. Let me tell you, this was no party. Gramps decided that he needed to take more pictures, so he convinced my dad, my own blood, to hold this book to my face while he shot off some photos. The humiliation was more than I could bear. I showed my displeasure by not displaying a smile but rather a grim face, knowing that these pictures will be circulated on the web. But I will have my revenge, Gramps is getting slow and I am getting bigger, stronger and faster. He will let his guard down and when he does, get ready to look at some wild photos.
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