I walked in from a quick trip to the bed and market and I found my little dumpling sound asleep next to Papa Bear. Did Papa Bear put whiskey in Baby Bear's poridge? I'm positively certain that he didn't miraculously grow a boob during my outing. How did he do this?
I'll let them sleep it off for awhile.....
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Pinky: Gee, Brain, what are we going to do tonight?
Brain: The same thing we do every night, Pinky - try to take over the world!
-delena
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