Okay, I just love my little jumper thingamajig but how does this thing work? Really? I hang onto a blue rope and it doesn't let me fall no matter how wild I get with my jumping. Huh? I am getting so good at jumping that I can chew on my fist and only hold on with one hand. Excuse the drool on my chin please. I am really working hard on getting some more teeth in so I can eat what Mommy and Daddy are eating. Their food certainly looks better than my weird green stuff. Hey mom, what was that strange yellow stuff you tried to get me to eat yesterday? On the other hand Daddy doesn't give me the chance to see what he is sneaking in my mouth. Then he makes funny faces while I am eating and I forget that it must have been something weird too.
Anyway, I love getting wild and crazy in my jumper especially when Daddy plays music for me. That really makes me want to move. Mommy says I look like the lord of the dance. Who is that?
I have to go now, Mommy said it is naptime.
love, sugar bear.
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