Saying Goodbye
Every morning we walk (crawl) Dada to the front door and say goodbye. This morning I said "go," waved to Daddy and told him "Love Da."
And the crowd went wild!
Telling stories is becoming very important to me. I like to recall parts of my day and talk on the phone to my family, telling them things that happened (and some things that didn't).
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