My nephew Baby C can say "da-da", he speaks gibberish, screams in delight, holds up his hand to give you a five, plays pat a cake, or is it peek a boo? He crawls so fast he looks like he's gonna run into the wall. Apparently he poses well for Christmas pictures too. ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAI3CkAeKIDvLPPrp5pSK5hAJNGG7qp5nlTx5EAQIQNtyO4rFVnzrWFCsGPCyOET9QWx9xdXwzNWllgpRC7InUoJHUQVHUIDP1oRy6mWnbF3gFY91NKDStoVLeXRUkrfV8MTklCxMnsus/s400/155655_1706610113886_1497040625_31783630_330250_n.jpg)
Just call me Scrooge since I have done zero Christmas shopping. Nor have I put up the tree or dug out the Christmas decor. Yeah I know, I fail. I'm such a bad example. Why does that make me grin? |
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