I know just about everyone knows this girl by now. Her beautiful baby brother was just born a few weeks ago and I begged her mom for some furniture fun shots last week. Miss. L. is so funny too. For these, we were talking about how when someone farts, a unicorn is born. She didn’t believe me when I said I farted unicorns and pooped rainbows. I nearly had her convinced when I said that brown horses were really poopy unicorns, but she finally decided I was wrong. Her mommy says she’s not allowed to talk about that stuff except when I’m there! Sorry Michelle, I’m responsible for your daughter’s potty mouth!
