“DADDY LOOK!”

“Whoa, is your Barbie pregnant?”

“YEAH!” (running away) “She’s a pediatrician!”

“A teenage Christian!?”

“NO! A PEDIATRICIAN! A BABY DOCTOR, DAD.”

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Comments

  1. Chrysta says:

    With that short lab coat and nothing else, I think I’d never ever ever ever let my husband take the kids to the doctor.

  2. awesome.

  3. HAHAHA I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING! “A teenage Christian!?” oh that’s too funny!

  4. Aw, Cody turns into my dad more and more each day. Are you prepared to be married to Boyce?

  5. I always pretended that my barbies were pregnant, always shoving things under there dresses…..I’ve never had an explanation for this :-)