OK, so hear me out. I think I'm a pretty good kid, and my parents are very complimentary of me all the time. However, let's not yank my pacifier here, ok, we all know I am getting the quan, in this situation. My daddy stays at home w/ me, all day long. My mommy hangs out w/ me in the morning, she comes home as often as she can, during her lunch hour, and she races home after work, and holds me until I fall asleep at night. They are completely nuts, those 2. They just fon over me, and for good reason. You see how cute I am? LOL...just kidding, not really. ;)
Anyhow, lately I've been really doing some insane stuff. My parents always have their jaws on the ground. I've gone from not liking tummy time, at all, to completely rolling all over the floor, and doing, what my dad/mom call a bear crawl. I get up on my hands and feet, and try to bear walk, except I get frustrated, because I can't quite hammer down getting my knee's under me, but I'm close. I'm really, really close. You wait...9 momths and I'm on the move.
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