Brushin' Em

I need to brush my teeth. My mouth feels gross.

We've got Caleb on a blanket, ZZ's got some crazy Baby Einstein star that plays music and lights up in a pattern to make our baby smart. I guess the ultimate goal with Baby Einstein is to mold and stimulate your baby into a strong mathematician capable of designing nuclear weaponry before pre-school.

My breath is very nasty.

Peace and Love,
Mungo

PS< EDDIE, I'm very happy to hear that Lorellei's surgery went well. I'm sure you're relieved.