To get that bad, bad taste out of your mouth, and to help you to purge your souls of the grim evil that is David Hasselhoff – which I take full responsibility for, having foisted it upon you in my last post – I offer this…
Better now? Thought so.
(Yeah, that was really just an excuse to post a big ol’ picture of my crazy adorable baby. I don’t really care all that much if anyone was scarred by exposure to David Hasselhoff singing and flying through the air with a fish in his mouth. In any case, Western civilization’s been declining for a good long while, so our psyches are all pretty toughened up anyway. So I’m pretty sure nobody got hurt.)
Originally posted at Her Bad Mother, 2006. Copyright Catherine Connors 2006 – 2009.