I wish I remembered where we went on that fateful drive...after which you decided to peak in the trunk...and demand your guitar and keyboard from your birthday. I was ready for the horrors of any noise making toy not bought by me, but as it turns out, you were quite adorable on them both. I mean, I know you've got the talent and such, but generally, toys like these don't let you do much of your own thing. Well. This keyboard lights up to teach you what notes to play, and the guitar plugs into a microphone...which you have a special voice you use in. Worth it. I mean, look at you, Mister...
You danced a bit and then cuddled so much! Your cuddles are super intentional lately, and you ask for pictures of them when they're particularly good. Tonight, you asked for pictures, and you kept grabbing my hand and rubbing it or my face. Oooh you're so delicious...
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