I have decided to start walking. I have been able to for awhile, but I prefer to crawl. But the past few days I have started to see some advantages to walking. For instance, Dad will let me walk to the park and play. However, on my way over there I fell down and got my first ouchie on my knee. Dad cleaned it up, put a bandaid on it, and kissed it better. I was really brave and didn't even cry.
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The ouchie isn't the bad part. Wait until you get the bandaid pulled off!!
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