Or so Mommy says.
I'm clueless as to what it means, although I think it may have something to do with this face:
Make this face. Hear "Big Cheeser." It's a simple case of cause and effect.
My Big Cheeser face comes out when I love on my "baa-bees."
Except when I think she may need a diaper change. Then this face emerges:
Poop ain't pretty. Trust me, I've caught a glance or two. I'm already well versed in what to say it the chance of a diaper explosion..."pee-pu!"
But, when funny times come...so does the Big Cheeser...even when it's only funny to me.
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