Little Harvey Milk grew from a helpless infant to a helpless toddler; handsome, whip-smart, and serious.
His personality mirrored that of Grandpa Edison's, making him a disturbingly neat, outgoing jock who probably felt a sense of entitlement do to his famous moniker.
But I digress.
The little tyke learned quickly and took to toddling around the house when Daddy was home.
Finally, eager to get rid of the cute but rebellious toddler, Terrance bought the kid a birthday cake.
KABLAM! Birthday cake = instant child. Congratulations, Harvey.
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