its like he knows I'm talking about him... ate all his food and all her food. I wonder how she felt to be hungry and have someone eat her food in front of her and why she didn't just bitch slap him and say I'm sorry Mr. President, I don't dance!
This little situation reminds me of a friend who lets our bossy friend piss her off and never does anything about it. If I could figure out how to do photoshop I would add a dark rainy night and some sort of romantic farewell to this picture. I picture Baby on a platform of a train station while the train carrying her true love slowly pulls away. Or Baby as Jack in Titanic... Rose! Roooose! Something about poor little Baby girl here is so tragic. She's such a baby.
I gave Baby more food and locked Symba in the bedroom. Because Nobody. Puts. Baby. in the Corner.
That is all.