Pink job. Blue job. Pants.

Summary: Its a new studio setting this week on the show.  More importantly, the child whose twitter account I managed for months before his birth hates me.  Like really wants me dead.  He is a cute kid.  Pudgy and robust.  Healthy looking and alert.  Yet, as I was setting up the gear, his cold stare burned holes in my soul.  He LOATHES me.  I don't know why