I don't know why. I look past the "cuteness" I guess and just imagine him 20 years later in a dark alley trying to score some meth or heroin from a Puerto Rican. Meanwhile at that very moment, his parents are treating him like he's a future doctor. Spoon airplaining baby food in its mouth when in 20 years he'll be using a spoon to cook up a shot of heroin for his veins. I don't trust white babies.


Damn just when I started tolerating rednecks here. We got a Redneck gator park here in Orlando.