Fed by Mamaw Rotton
 
This is my Mamaw Rotton.
She smells nice.
Got milk?
Papaw Rotton, Aunt Melissa, and Jana came over too.
 
 
 
 
Mamaw says you were this small once Daddy.
 
Why are they tryin to get me to smile?
I don’t wanna smile.
I’m not gonna smile and I mean it..
Okay, maybe just 1...
or 2...
or 3...
Darnit, why are they making me do this.
That’s better.
No more smiles out of me.
Well, maybe just 1.
 
 
Nothing’s  better than burping..........
well maybe 1 thing is better.
 
Jana wants to hold me.
 
 
Mamaw Rotton came to feed me my first night in ElDorado.  Here’s the proof.