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The Duke
(or, the toddler formerly known as Baby Luke)
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Surrender to Pooh
He can fight me no longer...I bring out the Pooh and he simply throws his hands up and crashes out in hopes that once he wakes up he has pooped his way out of Pooh prison...
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He can fight me no longer...I bring out the Pooh and he simply throws his hands up and crashes out in hopes that once he wakes up he has pooped his way out of Pooh prison...
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