This blog is in reference to my photos of the babydoll Victor.
Okay, so before any of you get your panties in a bunch and call child protective services on me, let me explain.
Victor is one of those awkward gifts where you appreciate the thought but you're standing there thinking wtf? The photos are simply making light of a fun gift. We were joking around pretending my dad actually had a grandchild on Christmas day. Hence pretending Victor is a mischievous toddler who needs the piss smacked out of him.
I mean no offense, I'm not a baby cooker
