Chillin' on the sofa looking cute and exercising my arms and legs. Mom put a rattle in my hand; figured if I was going to flail my arms around, might as well see what I could do with a toy.
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[Disclaimer: this blog is being written by the parents from their son's imagined perspective until he's old enough to put things in his own words.]

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