So while Mom and Auntie S. are living it up overseas, I've been spending time with a very special surprise guest, my Uncle N. I love house guests, and I particularly love my Uncle N. So much so that I can't contain myself. I get pretty annoying screeching for him at the top of my lungs and jumping all over him until he pays 100% attention to me. I was so excited to show him all of my toys, that I jumped into my toy basket and got stuck. Not sure why everyone kept looking over at me laughing - geez.What's a girl got to do to get a little help around here?
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