Every dark blue once in a while, mommy and daddy take me to the mall. But I don't see what the big deal is. We always stop by the Lego store - it is one of my favorites - which gives me a chance to play with their computer!
And, we always wander through one of the kid's stores. Personally, I *love* the bins of small toys. My favorite is usually one of the kaleidescopes. It makes mommy multiply!
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Which is fine, as long as she's not trying to brush my teeth!
Mommy and Daddy go to all these other stores while I just sit in the stroller, bored. They get chocolate (and they don't give me any -- or nearly enough). They buy clothes, usually for me, and fuss over just how cute the clothes will make me. Hello!?!?! You've got it wrong parents -- the clothes don't make me cute, *I* make me cute! See what I have to endure? And they don't even take me to the movies -- I'd love to see Elmo on the big screen...
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