What Baxter Has

Baxter sleeps with the kids. Myelle just came out of her room saying, "Mom, I was just wondering something that Baxter has. What does he have?" I said, "he doesn't have anything." To which she replied, "I was touching something Baxter has. What does he have?" Not knowing what to say I asked her, "was it his nose?" She said, "maybe it was his nose." Brett, trying not to laugh, said "don't touch Baxter's nose anymore" as she made her way back to bed. We'll never really know. Nor do we want to know.