Nothing moves me, literally, like the attraction of a toothbrush. Sounds hard to believe? Check out the video. I love my toothbrush. You take it away from me, I cry. So when lola had the first hint of the fact that I have learned to make my way around the room, she put my favorite toothbrush to the best use. I can sprint to it in no time - only to grab it and put it into my mouth. And the fact that I can crawl now - is of lesser importance... to me. Wait, I saw my toothbrush! I'll go and grab it first. Speak later.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
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