Hanging out with a baby is like hanging out with a really, really small... really, really hammered person all the time. That's really all a baby is. Just the smallest drunkest person that you ever seen in your life. I found myself talking to my sister's baby the same way I do a buddy at the end of a Saturday night. It's the same conversation. It's just me standing over him going, "What's wrong dude? Why you crying?"

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