Cute, actually
Dylan’s singing. He’s a singing fool. He has a whole bunch of teeth now, and his breath stinks if he doesn’t brush ‘em. Not like mine, or any other coffee-drinking, beer-swilling adult, but like bad toddler breath. Ok, it’s not “bad” - it’s just noticeable. He’s so cute, though, I could totally ignore it. He growls a lot. He thinks he’s a dinosaur.