Where are my little baby?
We grow day by day.
You like to play, you know what you want, is to choose toys that you want.
Do not walk on all fours, but try blending a small tone behind.
You can go anywhere anyway, crawling, rolling.
Do you like playing with adhesive, gets tired her hair, she says nothing. Laughing in stitches.
Not always, always love nights invite you a bit between MOM and dad.
Partying at the giraffe Daddy when he gets back from work.
You play with your hands, you throw games in every sense.
Sit without continuously, even in the bath.
You discussed, babilles, railed and laugh.
Love the screens.
Touch everything, you scratch the walls crumple paper and love.
You put everything in their mouths. Don't you still have teeth.
Love to browse to craquottes and pieces of cakes by MOM.
We grow day by day.
My child is already big.
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