Hmm... this is new.
What do I do with anything new? Straight to the mouth! And Mommy hasn't tried to take it away. Score!
Very squishy!
Ah, so good.
Oh dear, look what a mess I made. Isn't my Mom the best? I know she loves cleaning up sticky high chairs, plum-filled fingers and washing clothes. Why is she looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?
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