Baby Drew is growing stronger by the day. When he takes my things, he doesn't let go and everybody says, be careful, he's a baby. He pinched Gramma on the check twice and left red marks; no one told him to be careful. On the up side, I know how to make him laugh, and soon he two of us will be partners in crime. The doctor was shocked to see that at six months, he could already pull himself up and walk around the furniture. Mom forgot to tell the doc that he could go after all of my things, grab them and escape before anyone noticed. Now that is what I call foreshadowing the future!
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