My keyboard doesn't work so great with drool in it.
Mad bucket love. I heart you too, chicken.
What, babies don't like hot saus?
Ugh, say it's not true. The worst part of every day.
Why can't I hold all this taco?
Just keep eating, Ron. We love you for it.
I hate that sloshy feeling in your stomach when you try to dance too soon after drinking too much water or eating too much soup.
There are three things I could watch over and over forever. Grape fall, David after the dentist, and this sandwich. Forever.