My sister thinks that I am one of her dolls. She is constantly dressing me up to play with her. It gets annoying, but I really like the sunglasses.
When Mom makes me play on the floor, Mabry usually will play with me. She likes to hug me and roll me over a lot. She didn't like it as much when I played the "pull her hair" game.
Yes, that's me--a little guy with a big guy cup. We are learning to drink from a sippy cup and want to get rid of the bottle.
I love my jumper although it looks like I don't know what to do in it right now. Also, you would think that for a kid who doesn't really like a pacifier, I wouldn't cry when it is taken away.
This is what I do during my baths. I have so much fun getting as much water as possible all over the floors that Mom just cleaned.
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