Sunday, June 05, 2011

Imaginary Conversations between Rowan and Bechamel*, Part One:

B: Dude, Is that smell coming from your HEAD? or your diaper?

B: I mean, REALLY..

R: Whatever, dude, who ever smelt it, dealt it.


B: Blaaaerrrggh.

(cut short so I can extricate puppy's head from infant death grip).

*oh yeah, his name is Bechamel. Like the sauce.

1 comment:

The Girl You Used to Know said...

please tell me you're keeping Bechamel because holy cupcakes he's adorable.