Mom gave me a little baby mohawk after my bath the other day and dad thought it was picture-worthy.
I'm crawling! Yay for me! Work for mom! I crawled about fifteen feet today in order to get to a series of toys laid out for me. It's pretty tiring stuff though. Mom is the only one who really believes me that I can crawl. I haven't had the energy to crawl since dad got home, so I have yet to make a believer out of him.
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