Like something out of Mark Twain... her favorite thing now is to try and "walk" the dog, poor dog... not sure which one is shaggier... New words include 'pillow,' 'cracker,' and sort of 'ee i ee i oh' (very loosely so). Tonight she got hold of an old lipstick in my purse and decorated herself as if literally with warpaint. I noticed the other day that my arm muscles are toned from lifting her... nothing else though, unfortunately!
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