Bud has decided to hate the carseat again. I’ve talked about my screaming baby in the car theory before. I geniunely think there is a tiny corner of hell for terrorists and people who abuse animals where they are forced to sit in a car with a screaming baby. Poor. Torture.
Anyways, I resorted to passing him a wheat teething biscuit the other day and when we finally got home I found him like this.
I love that it looks like he has ginger beard. Hope yall had a great weekend!!