Dear Diary,
Today, Mom discovered this thing called a bib. I like it.
It is fun for me to play with.
And drool on.
And spit up on.
And it keeps my shirt dry.
Mom should get more than a couple.
Vive l'bib!
Yes, I am wearing leg warmers. They aren't just for jazzercise, you know.
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Does the animal squeak? I still miss my squeaky bib! Even if it was pink.
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