Little bubba gets very frustrated when I put her on her tummy.
The little arms go, the little legs go, but they can’t quite coordinate. She looks like she’s trying to swim. It reminds me of one of those singing fish you hang on the wall – you know, the tail wags and the head wags but the middle part is pinned down.
I know it will be harder for me when she finally figures out that she can move around. But I kind of can’t wait, because I think she will love it.
My funny little fishie.
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