Sheldon Conk

You need a dose of happy and adorable today.  You know you do.  Good thing I’m here for you.  So is Marcel.  *swoon*

My work here is done.  Besides, I have to go see someone about a boob.

And just ’cause I keep getting scolded about not putting up enough pictures, I’m talking about this someone.

You’re welcome.


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21 thoughts on “Sheldon Conk

  1. It’s kinda like “What are you waiting for infernal woman? Don’t you know those boobs are mine?”

    As for Marcel like Dana, I’m a tad confused. I like it, but I’m not sure why I like it. Maybe I just need more coffee, or one of those bucket-sized margaritas and a tiny umbrella.

    1. I keep meaning to write you…you know you put him to bed every night? Those swaddling cloths are awesome. And they make me smile and feel supported. Every single night. So thank you. Oodles.

  2. Dude, you sound like you are the worlds best swaddler. Next time I’m there promise to get out the blankets and wrap me like a corset burrito before you carry me to bed? Please?

  3. If the term “gaping maw” could possibly conjure up something you’d want to stare at for possibly too much time when you should be doing something constructive, that photo would be it.

  4. Running a distant third to Baby EllRocco and that adorable little kissable girl of Ry’s, that damn Marcel is just about the cutest thing on the internet.

    Of course, one must remember, I don’t do cats.

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