So far today, I've eaten brekkie (yogurt! Banana! Kiwi! Toast! Jam! Milk! Juice! A modest brekkie.), played with books, in my room, with the dogs, and with kitchen tools. I also tried to awaken Daddy early, brushed my hair and teeth, and otherwise acquitted myself with great distinction.
Would you like a tissue? I could give you several, pulled out of the box one after another. Now, I'm demanding to go "outside." Little do I know that later today I'll be visiting Evans Orchard with my Special Girl. We'll play with pumpkins, apples, and maybe a slide. We'll deepen our powerful bond and lay the foundation for our week together at daycare. It will be beautiful.
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