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I got a balloon today when I got my haircut.  I love playing with my balloon!  Walking around with the string in my mouth is fun, too!  I found a pen!  Hmm, there’s nothing to write on.  Oh wait, yes there is!  Yeah, baby!  I’m an artist!  Yikes, Mommy’s making weird noises.  Why is she grabbing a wipe?  My diaper’s not wet.  Hey!  She’s wiping all my artwork off my arm!  What’s up with that?!  Sheesh.  *sigh*  Ooh, there’s my Abby Cadabby puzzle!  I love this thing!  I’m going to dump it out and put it back toge… Hey!  What does Big Mochi have?  That’s my toy!  “Mommy!  Big Mochi’s not sharing!!!”  So what if she had it first?  It’s mine!  Yes, I was playing with this puzzle, but I want that now!  Hmph.  No fair.  If I yell loud enough, sometimes Big Mochi gives it up.  “YAAAAAHHH!!!!”  Darn… didn’t work that time.  It just made Mommy’s face get all scrunchy.  I know that look on Mommy’s face.  She doesn’t look happy.  Sometimes if I smile that scrunchy face disappears.  Haha!  It worked!  She’s smiling at me.  Whew!  Okay, I’ll just stand over here – and spin around.  Whoah!!  Hahaha!  Oops, fall down.  Dizzy.  Again!  Here I go!  Hahahaha!  Big Mochi’s spinning with me now!  Whee!!  Oh hey, she dropped my toy!  Yee ha!  Hey, toy, here I come!  Look, there’s my blankie!  I’m going to sit here and chill with my blankie, just like Big Mochi likes to chill with her Bunny.  Where is Bunny, anyway?  I can make Big Mochi’s face get all scrunchy if I get Bunny.  There he is!  See, she’s yelling just because I’m holding her Bunny.  Wow, she yelled LOUD, too.  What, I’m just putting him in a safe place.  Isn’t the refrigerator safe?  Why is Mommy yelling at ME?  She’s the one yelling?  Sheesh.  Can’t do anything fun around here.  What’s that over there?  It looks like a bracelet.  How pretty.  I wonder what this star tastes like.  Kinda like a button.  There’s a string that tastes interesting.  Geez, doesn’t Mommy ever get tired of saying NOT IN THE MOUTH?  Fine, I’ll just lay in my tent and chill with my blankie where no one can see me.  I’m going to sing now…