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I wrinkle my nose as that funny shaped thing comes towards me. I move my head left and right, back and forth trying to avoid it. The dry crispy stuff is good. It's fun to play with even!
I like throwing it to the woof woofs that walk on the floor, 'cept when Mama yells at them to get off the bed. They give funny kisses. And I've tried to give mama kisses like that too, but she doesn’t taste so good.
But I don't know about this mushy, green stuff.
It kinda looks like...
EWWWWW!
NO!
I won't!
You can't! I'll fight ya! I know...baby karate! HI-YA!
HAHA! I gotcha with your own green mush! I told you that I wasn't about to eat that stuff.
Hey...what are you doing?
Why is that thing flying around?
Must...Look...Away...
It's still buzzing! I must resist.
blinks
It wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. More Mama.
Please?
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