I think you all know by now what a fan I am of Butterlump.
(For those that are new and don’t know, Butterlump is not the latest imitation butter spread being pimped out by Fabio. Butterlump is the nickname of my youngest little one who is TWENTY TWO MONTHS OLD NOW.) (GAH!)
I watched this the other day and a profound wave baby hungry washed over me.
The weird thing is, I don’t just want ANY baby.
I want MY baby.
My little pat of butter with big eyes and a little potato head.
I miss him.
(Warning: These 26-seconds may cause your uterus to explode or suddenly be OK when your wife says, “So, what if we had one more?”, so view with caution. Just sayin’…)










