Sometimes, mommy takes a break from the feeding and the changing and the rocking and the everything *else* she does and actually gets a chance to play with me!
She's usually pretty good, keeping the sunlight out of my eyes and paying careful attention to me.
There isn't any of this "bouncing around on a knee" thing that grandpa does. Nor is there any of this "Ooooh! Let's go walk 'round the neighborhood!" like daddy always does... Yup. Just good, classic playtime. And I get milk and cookies afterwords! Though, I'm not entirely sure what to do with a cookie yet...
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