the high times at the harrison house

notice the smirk in the bottom right pic? here i am making mom's job irrelevant

whats up folks? nothing much here- just crying in my crib while my mom neglects me [she's such a turd sometimes]. anyways i've been enjoying a cool new piece of furniture here in my pad.  - a highchair. and let me tell you, i make it look good. i wasn't sure how it was going to go down- i tried one out at my gmas then another at mema's but wasn't quite sure how i felt about it. then my mom got me my own and...i'm back on the fence. i just don't know what to do- my bumbo doesn't really house my thickening thighs anymore, especially when i wiggle about. i even gave the one at fuddruckers a go and....not sure. i like being propped up and all but then....no ones holding me. so double jeopardy.

oh and these? they're just because i'm one good looking guy...who can't hold his milk.