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Avocado Baby: Puttin’ down my roots, mmhmm!
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As you’ve noticed, Ginger Baby is a hideously disfigured addition to the family that could terrify any of us (and as demonstrated in the photograph above, it succeeds in frightening me.) But at least now you know what they mean when they use “hands of ginger” as a unit of measurement.
You guys, here’s a huge fucking turnip. Turnip Baby, if you will, and why not?
Oh hey guys. Meet Coffee Baby. At a whopping 2.5 lbs, Coffee Baby easily outweighs a copy of Tori Amos’ Boys For Pele on CD. Previously.
Because The Trials of Avocado Baby was such a runaway success, yesterday I procured eggplant baby. As you can see, Evan Rachel Wood as BlackBook covergirl clearly dwarfs eggplant baby.
And here is avocado baby vs. white rubber ducky. Apologies for the avocado spam on my friends’ dashboards. (Mmm. Avocado spam.)
Here is how the avocado baby measures up against a copy of Hope Sandoval’s new record, Through the Devil Softly.
Yesterday, I bought an avocado baby. Here is a demonstration of how big this avocado baby is in comparison to my iPod.