Dario is under the weather this week, which means he’s annoying, because he doesn’t yet know how to communicate how he feels with words. I ask with futility: Is it your tummy? Are you itchy? Do you need to poo? Do you need me to pry out the poo with my finger?
Hail
Hail
Hail
Dario is under the weather this week, which means he’s annoying, because he doesn’t yet know how to communicate how he feels with words. I ask with futility: Is it your tummy? Are you itchy? Do you need to poo? Do you need me to pry out the poo with my finger?