I love when you play like a baby. So often it seems like you're ready to be walking and don't want to be held all cradled... Sometimes though you bat at lions and chew on elephants, climb over your boppy and get all snuggled up with pacifiers and cuddly blankets. There's no need to rush. I'll tell you what, I'll try to crave you being teeny a little less, and you try to enjoy it a little more. Sound fair? I'm pretty sure that would be ideal psychologically :)
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