Here I come! I've been practicing pulling myself up when I hold on to people's fingers.
And I'm a sitting fool now. And whenever I topple over it's that darn red birdie's fault. Note to family and friends: I'm having a bit of a mommy complex right now. Don't take it personally if I push off of you and reach out my arms to try to get to my mom. Or, if my mom is in my eyesight, don't feel bad if I start fussing because I would rather have her hold me.
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