

I usually express my interest in a particular book by crawling over to it, chewing on it and then waving it at him. Dad then comes over, plops me in his lap and reads to me until I get bored and I close the book on his hand.

Then, I usually take my morning nap.
After my nap, we all get up and head out for a nice long walk, I love walking. I get to look at all the trees and people, and get some sun, it's grand! Often, on the way home, we stop in at one of the many local playgrounds and we crawl around and play in the sand or dirt, or whatever I can scramble to before they catch up to me.

After a good day of playing, I get my evening bath after dinner. I used to only get one every other day, but since I've learned to crawl, mom is so disgusted with how dirty I get, that she insists on cleaning me every night....and then washing down the dirt ring around the tub as well. I'm guessing dad must take baths in here as well, not sure where else all that dirt could come from.

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