over this weekend i came into contact with alot of people strolling their babies around. well, you know how everyone who has a freaky baby always is the first one to pull out pictures and "show you how cute their son/daughter/nephew/neice/grandaughter/grandson is? well, this weekend my mouth got ahead of me again. while leaning over a stroller, what i meant to say, was: "oh my, what a CUTE baby". but what came out was: