Kacey's Highchair Log: Sunday, February 24, 2008
I have been given the captain's chair of the USS Parcell, its comfortable and I shall become more used to the power. The parental units will shortly be feeding me a solid substance, I have heard the words "rice cereal" and "gerber" but am uncertain how they will fit in my bottle. Until then, I will continue to explore the unknown.
Daddy notes: The above was translated from a series of gees, goos, zerberts, and giggles. We can only assume that was she was saying.
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