Fishing Pole

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February 20, 2016

February 20, 2016: Daddy is using me like a fishing pole these days. It’s so fun! He holds me and lowers me to the floor to pick up things he’s dropped. It makes me giggle. This afternoon he let me play with his gloves after I picked them up. They were kinda big, but I still got them on…and ran around the house. Daddy couldn’t catch me. I’m super fast. Especially without pants on. Maybe daddy would be faster if he didn’t wear pants? I doubt it.

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February 20, 2016

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February 20, 2016

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