Mom and Dad booted me out of my cozy nest in their bed. They claim I outgrew it, but the grapevine says I was wiggling too much for Mom to sleep through. This fancy bassinet makes noises I'm supposed to find soothing. I don't care for the beeps and chirps they call music, but I groove on the internal organs: Lub-dup, gurgle, swoosh. Gets me every time.This photo shows the calm after the storm. You don't want to be around when this girl misses her morning nap. I tried to curl up in a corner for "time out", but, uh...
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