In the beginning all I loved was food and sleep - it took me a
while to care whether or not there was anything else. Then I started
to love things that were black and white - I could see patterns and
stuff much more easily that way. The Mommy person had made me this thing
that floated above my head that I loved a lot. It had lots of black and
white patterns hanging from it. Then I began to love my big people, cuz, wow,
they're always there whenever I need them. The big people started doing
things that were pretty cool - like making this noise come out of a box that
makes me bounce up and down, and showing me things that talked in funny voices.
I love that noise and those things, still. In fact, the big people got me a toy
that lets me make my own noise, and I love that lots.
I love going outside and playing in the grass, I also love going for walks down
the street. I'd probably enjoy walking even further, but that's about when the
Mommy person picks me up and heads for home. Oh how I love home. Especially after
seeing one of those people who stab me with the sharp things! I also love things that
have a face and seeing faces in surfaces - mine and other peoples'. I love to bounce
and to dance. I love it when the Mommy person pushes me around in the big black
wheely thing that she sits in to push buttons and play with the bright thing that
I also love. I'll love it even more when I get to push the buttons though - right
now all I can do is stare at it while the Mommy person plays with it. I don't love
that! I love feet and shoes and having things on top of me while I lay down - but
they have to be big things. I don't like those thin things that Mommy used to put
on me when I went to sleep, but I like it when she puts one of the big fluffy things
on me. Its weird how she's always using the big fluffy things to put her head on
and putting the thin things on top her...I guess it's just a big people thing.
I still love food, but I'm very picky about the new stuff that the big people have been
giving me lately, and I don't like to it eat very often. Although, I'll eat that pineapple
stuff any day! As a rule though, I'd much rather suck on a bottle - now that I love :)! I
also like to roar and howl, click my tongue, stomp my feet (in fun), roll things, open
things, put things into other things and take them back out again, and I'm working really
hard on learning to snap my fingers and roll my arms. Oh, and frogs and lions rule!




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