child abuse

so my folks are introducing me to the world of paste they call cereal. i don't really know why they insist on shoving this stuff in my mouth anyway. i'm perfectly content with my milk.


me & mommy before i ever tasted this rice crap

naturally, i'm rejecting it.

i dare them to eat this shit

you would spit it out too if you had to eat while looking at my daddy without his shirt.

please, please, please let me have mom's body hair genes.