He'll/She'll be okay. It's not like I wrote a how-to manual on the process. Though I am working on one. I'll send you guys autographed copies when it gets published.

Dizzy put Baby in a corner!

No, that was the rest of you.

Dizzy puts Harold in the corner

Nobody puts Harold in a corner! A dizzy ate Harold's baby!

Poor Harold I shall have to love him up to replace the baby Dizzy ate

If you are Harold's love child, and Dizzy ate Harold's baby. Then how am I talking to you? You in Dizzy's tummy? You must have great wifi access.

All of harold's love children have mental bonds with each other. BROTHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Brotha! Call me Desmond. Brotha!

Maybe Harold won't find it so strange now when I call him Daddy.

What gets me mad is when dizzy says "Who's your Daddy?" to me over and over when she sees me I keep yelling Harold is but I think she has a deaf ear or something

I think Dizzy is just angry. You know how women can get when they don't know who the Father is to their child. You would think our Mother Dizzy would know if Harold was indeed our father. But you never know!

*Looks at Gweeptish*

So when dizzy asks me who my daddy is I'll say Gweeptish is your daddy Right on Brotha

You two are very strange and twisted people. I have no words right now.

That is because Dizzy's only eat babies and they do not talk Everyone knows that

Of course not... You are busy eating Trallyus baby!

Not my chumby!!!!

I did not, will not and hadn't even thought of touching your chumby.

Me thinks thou does protest too much Chumby envy I bet

She doth protest too much! Protect your Chumby Trallyus, and I shall protect my swissballs.

This was not done on purpose! We are not the same. See, he has a Chumby and I don't!