Ok so Dad bought something home, which fired me up because Dad in most cases either has food or is going to get food. When I checked it out though, it was most certainly not food. It actually smelled a little like a hairless dog similar to Dad (and a little like urine). Turns out that whatever bay-bees are, they are NOT food! Come to find out, there was a bay-bee bed in the bag. This development still has me reeling. I rarely hear Dad talk about things that are not food related (I mean Karee brought over a honey baked ham and he is still talking about it). I will update the blog as this bay-bee fiasco develops. Norm
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