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Hypothetically Speaking

Filed under: General — Rachel at 12:52 pm on Friday, November 30, 2007

Theoretical question here:

If a mother…a hypothetical mother…were to dispense whipped cream directly out of the Reddi Wip can and into her theoretical baby’s mouth, hypothetically speaking, how bad would this theoretical mother be and would you want to see pictures?

I’m asking for a theoretical friend.

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Comment by Joel

November 30, 2007 @ 2:38 pm

I guess the real question here is did this hypothetical mom put the whipped cream can back in the fridge?

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Comment by Rachel

November 30, 2007 @ 3:32 pm

Why, yes. Yes she did. Never fear, though. When you guys come visit, I will clearly mark everything in the fridge that has baby germs on it. ;)

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Comment by Joel

November 30, 2007 @ 3:57 pm

Awesome! I don’t think baby germs will get me if I am able to survive all of these germs floating around in the air over here in Afghanistan.

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Comment by Elise

November 30, 2007 @ 11:49 pm

Um, the theoretical friend would be as bad as me, for I have done this as well. Many times. My children love me.

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Comment by Brooke

December 1, 2007 @ 5:52 pm

Of course we want to see the picture!!!! That is hilarious. :)

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