at my 2-year check up with dr. paul, we found out that i am 34" tall and 27+ pounds (i wiggle a lot just so they can't get a number, but don't tell mom that). i figure, i'm a big boy now so i don't really need toys. i like to help mom clean and throw things away and put things in the sink and help cook, so i look to things like empty boxes and bowls to play with and newspapers and books of mom's and dad's to read. after all...i'm almost 3 feet tall and close to 30 pounds...that's quite the big boy! okay, okay...don't talk to me about my pacifier and going potty on the toilet yet. yes, yes, i tell mommy i'm a baby when she asks if i'm still a baby when she tries to take my "na-night" (my pacifier) away--it works doesn't it?!
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