Today I read ate Fox in Socks by Dr. Seuss, which Dad's mom (aka Sylvia) sent to me. Well, actually, Dad read it to me, stunning me with his mastery of the Seussian tongue twister.
I think I am teething, whatever that is, and I pretty much chew whatever I get my hands on. I really like to chew on Mom's hair, but my biggest coup will be when I can get Dad's glasses off his face quick enough to really sink my teeth into them.
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