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Mama and Dada leave me lots of toys on the dining room table.  Now that I can sort of climb up on the chair on my own, I can get to the toys with out any help.  I am quite proud of myself.  [Just in case someone is wondering, I don't much care to wear clothes if I can avoid it.  The house is too warm for my liking, but mama gets cold easily.  Dada and I tolerate it, but it does get old.  I don't mean to be rude, but I do wear clothes when we go out. ]  Yesterday, I learned to change a large screen flash while Dada let me alone while he went to the bathroom.  He was really excited, I don't know why.  Today, I'm playing with much smaller toy with much smaller screen.  It's fasinating there are so many different types of toys.  I say "Hi" to each one, but only some of them rude!  

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