Just barely conscious, Baby Daddy is stepping back out of the little house. Apparently, if you try to stand up you get knocked out by the rafters. For a rocket scientist, couldn't he have figured that out before being conked on the head?
(Bob isn't making this up. He really did this. With an audience of two or three seven year olds.)
Baby Mama amongst goards of many shapes and sizes.(Hiding her baby bump which shouldn't be quite as big as it is already.)


Green acres is the place to be,
farm living is the life for me...


(Notice the ogre, pregnant ghost and egg yolk to the right. We did that. :)
Green acres is the place to be,
farm living is the life for me...
(Notice the ogre, pregnant ghost and egg yolk to the right. We did that. :)