So Mom and Dad have quickly discovered that if you put a dress on Lydia, she chews on it. Aunt Donna send this beautiful Christmas dress, and half of the day it was wet because Lydia had drooled all over it. I was so thoroughly spoiled for Christmas that I couldn't take the excitement anymore and fell asleep in Mom's arms. There is one picture of me at Beckett's birthday being held by Q. As you can tell from the picture at the left, I enjoy sitting my swing too, but I will soon be too big for it.
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