I don't think there's anything cuter than you marveling at the bubbles I blow for you during your baths. Except when you dance to music by bouncing up and down. Or when you lay your head on my shoulder and pat my back when you hug me. And you pretend to talk on your toy phone or "cook" by mixing a bunch of things with your wooden spoon in your toy wok or sit on top of GuhGaw as if he were a horse, that's pretty cute. Also cute is that you can stand so well on your own. And it's cute that you can now slowly walk while holding onto me with one hand. So basically, everything you do is cute!
Love,
Mom
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