You are only crazy kid is all I can say. You received a guitar for Christmas from Aunt Erin and won't let anyone touch it. Dad isn't even allowed to tune it for you so we listen to the very hard strumming of your out of tune guitar. You refuse to let anyone show you how to hold it and insist you know that it sits on your lap and you use the pick to strum usually only one string. You did play a song for your brother though which he really enjoyed.
You did manage to crawl into the tupperware cabinet and pull out the breast pump and try to pump your belly button a few days ago. You crawled back into the tupperware cabinet to poop today with Hoppy the bunny. You also called me into your room to get you from your nap today and when I opened the door I noticed that you were totally naked. Your clothes and diaper were in a pile on the floor beside your bed and you were just jumping up and down in your crib having a party when you woke up. I started taking pictures until you decided to climb out of the crib, and I stopped to prevent you from hurting yourself.
You keep making me laugh and I just wanted to let you know how funny you are.
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