
Can you believe that I am 18 months old? My mom and dad can't. They tell me that I am hitting the terrible twos really early. But, anyway, I have 5 teeth and I like things to be my way or no way. I love it when people come to see me and when I get to feed Romeo, our dog. I've been doing some growing lately and my mom has finally moved me up to the 18 month clothes. Yeah! now, I don't look like a shrimp...
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