After almost nine weeks of insisting on being held at all times (except when sleeping), you have finally decided that you can be happy outside of our arms, little one. The bouncy seat, with its plastic birds, repeating music and flashing lights, has captivated your interest in the same way it captivated your sister’s interest three years ago.
It’s not that we don’t like to hold you, little one. It’s just that holding you all the time makes it difficult to accomplish anything.
We’re happy that you are finally finding comfort in the presence of molded plastic as well.
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