My baby is growing up too fast. He's long surpassed the skinny little newborn stage(where I cried to the pediatrician more than once that he looked like a plucked chicken) and is now a smiley chubby baby gaining more and more awareness of the world every day. Before he was born, my friend Robin gave us some toys to borrow for later. I packed those toys away in Joseph's closet and I clearly remember thinking that we wouldn't need them for a long time. Golly geez, long time is here. We brought out the "Jumperoo" and Joseph loved it until he got to tired to hold his head up and it went spastically bumping into the sides of the seat. We had to put a dictionary under his feet since he couldn't reach the floor to bounce. He got a good 5 minutes of fun out of it anyhow.
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