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Daddy gave me a magic spoon once when I didn't want to be in my high chair (when does he want to be in it?), and it worked like magic to make me not want to cry anymore. I like to think that more of my things are magical. For instance, the ball in the bathtub splashes by itself! The legos in my playroom lead me to my favorite car! And my baseball bat (sorry, Aunt Vickie!), doesn't even need me to hold onto it! It really is magic! :)
Now if only I could magically gain weight! Ahh, that would be grand.
1 comment:
The spider/crab walk after falling down is awesome!
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